‘…of what cellular genetics they have been reduced to that can as randomly get passed along dependent upon mutual receptivity from organically complex beings stuck inside machines… an arcane arcade of evolution in progress beyond this visual curtain spread wide open as knowledge taking one so far as confusion does leaping in loops and forward delays weaving words around to the satisfaction of none though plenty of redeemable rewards when the time comes for legacy moves in darkened rooms facilitating others into going on doing wherever the trails of happiness lead Here in amazing patterns that gradually extend free from being constrained by natural convolutions revolting outward when their time comes to plateau feeling only slightly vindicated among remains so pulverized as to be unrecognizable statistical detritusphere, conscious context crawling from wreckage…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…at best in Here, illuminatus trilobites caught helpless as the fossil record grooves as it slowly plays over time only audible enough to hear whispers from that cryptid performance piece called civilization taking on many phases and ornate forms as yet explained that exist while stuck in the daze and haze of mourning sickness not acknowledging the grief of loss so overwhelming yet repetitive to the point of depressing expectations of failure and being corrected if wrong in levels of severity depends upon the perpetrator whose delight must be in making others suffer as they believe they must have which makes them more untrustworthy… criminal cash crop of humans born and raised under loose loyalty to the state they believe they live within interpreted in many ways that differ and then direct us the opposite…’
‘…tension upon people to maintain fitness as regards being in poor health combined with bad hygiene rituals overwhelmed by guilty feelings we cannot escape because they are planted firmly in our minds and self esteem, so we look to poop for physical guidance once aware in this affair so not your average gherkin importer if not your first ride in a down rodeo laughing and crying inherently symptomatic of mental defects caused by the environment Here as the poisons digest through stillborn fertilizers instead harvested to feed the organic matrix at our feet undefeated by nature we succeed in filtering the cesspool of genetic anomalies if it fits into our hopes and prayers preying upon the hopeless and unaware planting bodies in the ground transferring energy as easily when people are pushed to talk shit…’ – out of Context
‘…solace while Here complexities growing complicated as connections become stagnant debris fallen by the wayside reinterpreted having dire consequence to the people in question focused on forward momentum searching to urgently release through routine and ritual attaining personal experience with peculiar catharsis between differing discrepancies because subtle interplay quickly departs becoming tensions unsettled, humans induce chaos through explosive mayhem and messy antics in general loosing frenetic forms of mob mentality as people try looking for answers leading some of us to settle for whatever guidelines are available even if the ideology is jarring and disturbs in the conversion process that takes place Here caustic vibrations radioactive yet silent at the same time camouflaged by white noise sharing frequencies though not necessarily bandwidth and wavelength…’ – out of Context
‘…glory provocative selfishness as the sinister elements seeming noble get more vocal in their old world rhetoric of distress and fear and dread falling from the skies under guise of good things watch out even when their methods as well have offensive prolapsing detriments gaping out onto our laps while being told everything is swell instead of obviously the swill welling up and ejected regurgitations, reeling back from where excrement and vomit come descending upon our presupposed demigodlike status made ready state of shame and guilt weaponized incompetence present tense applied by bad guys looking good and paying whatever lip service they have to in order to infiltrate whatever enemy lines they view Here as grass being greener than advertised as we inundate ourselves into unyielding sensationalized mass amounts of desensitization plaguing our consciousness…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…parameters in which they are initiated needing the greed as context to crave more substance over filling the inner sanctum shaping us as being participants whole occupants we wish to see inhabit this planetary realm without fear, the same kind that currently arguing suppresses our heathen earth using disposable excuses instead of based on facts utilizing shifty foundations to pass judgment as though exclusion were the final word but no there are so many voices Here that each line of forward momentum establishes singular strands weaving this collaborative identity together weathering any storms collectively instead of independent lessons which can abrade uncomfortable truths out of us sometimes against our will to leave able to readily absorb the moments as they happen perhaps most difficult skillful trick to command while within this constant dervish whirling…’
‘…once the parts resume the whole purposefully fulfilling physical orientation within an indirect world inundated with multiple forward motions spilling out into these streets, seemingly at random though only from the outside curious tourists attempting to understand what defies logic Here superseded by impulse in a sense meant to break through monotonous routine and behavior shattering with precision the calcified portions preventing expression or inspirations keeping the minds from being open moved in this particular journey by the Muse whose passions are the fuse in confusion igniting as much uniting the untied ends loosed by passing forces unaware of their effects upon others even from at a distance we hear and are become echoes reflecting and reflected by culture as it tries continuing, the perfected narrative initiating prospective devotees to the epic saga…’ – out of Context
‘…exchanging place with each other in order to maintain balancing acts Here as forces made into faceless gods and angels whose angles are labeled as directives holier than thou types of imperious commandment found conquering… disconcerting consequences when all else fails to register some amounts of pausing cautious hesitancy is required though in order to formulate worthwhile tactics against these kinds of encountered tendencies expecting no relief when the strain of sequence goes awry askew and ill-defined by the conduits of information relay somewhere there is a weakest link in the chain of command not necessarily in amongst many legions proving their loyalty Here all vying for dominance in old world honor code bullshit expected out of cannon fodder and human shields objectifying any living thing to be used as pawns in obnoxious war games…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…upon them yielding only rotten fruit and shit along with whatever shinola it rode in on because such abuse is fertilizer for another imagination that can utilize properly and harness the seriousness which unleashes the skills required to succeed harsh reality somehow bared whose crevices are carved away by time and the elemental pressures that erode these things down to their constituent parts to further fix the mechanistic errors prevalent all throughout this strangely social complexity wired all or nothing, it sometimes eradicating whenever no truer purpose evolving beyond its natural tethers to establish cosmic harmony as was ever always one of the many possible outcomes capable Here for all constructive generation of terrestrial cosmonauts yet to be present except for some forces which attempt to constrain the sorts of motion we intrigue others with…’
‘…statistical properties to denote we are close to what clear phases we were searching for while accumulating patterns routine and healed functional damage to manage subtle sleeping attraction and repulsion minding business as caged by working overtime awake and dreaming these casual containers of emotions that Sartre described hell as being held captive awaiting judgments as though doom sentences creeping with no one on hand to punish you just lingering shame what ones become deceased by their own hand for what has been done yet survivors’ guilt anchors those left behind fascinated by the scene provoked, immersive memories catalogued through our senses representing ghosts subjected to idiot appeals barging-in mutual dismay of assured dysfunction Here thinking strongly of the difference between shamanic persons in touch with real spiritual energy seeking resolution…’ – out of Context