‘…bullshit as the figurehead is subversively convinced they know better, naked lies as rampant as religion emperor wears no clothes when this party of cronies seems more inclined to become the deep state rather than abolishing it from anchoring down the dour swamp sour corruption within draining everyone else tense as the terrorizers have taken office by deceptively manipulating words making them seem officious condemning acts of compassion and goodwill by using hyperbole to call it terrorism when that is the biggest grift within the weird republic yet taking place to subvert democracy as crazy policies wired toward foolish scofflaws becoming tools relying on monied arrogance rather than actual integrity, hard-working individuals should be the ones supremely rewarded as whose fundamental foundation we wouldn’t otherwise be Here playing these games…’ – out ov Context
out ov Context – ‘…suddenly spontaneously combustible as the outside world contains rarity unique in novel engagements with attention and the fleeting flimsy aggregational membranes in its aggressive missionary positions getting filled relationship to unreliability compensated for whatever fulfilled manifest destiny Here whether legacy long lasts or passes with the coming aegis of eras yet to be while summarizing multiple routes into one majority of parasite population concentrates into minority host populations in changing the overall score combining syntactic elements required at reassembling abject compositions, Here resembling hazardous dooks worth more than lords invested by the dedication of others decomposing in the turd reich laid out right before our eyes no fucks given for ending the world creeping shadows consolidating power caged within our people…’
out ov Context – ‘…emotional bodies exist just as the individual singularities within each of us Here being nothing but ourselves while surviving through occupied from otherwise what we have learned, humanity as cthonic apex predators socially evolving to reach pinnacle status in this ever-shifting cosmology opened out before us once this skin is shed and the energy released to experiences of everything all at once and perhaps descending again against our wills back into this cesspit at our doorstep threshold shaping compromised entities as they pass from one realm into the next Here whirling spectacle of astral dimensional qualities timESPace running the mirror images spiritual whirled cosmic resembling worlds reversed varying sizes and shapes in material space with this shared emotive continuum overlapping along with our hive of subjective consciousness…’
out ov Context – ‘…fighting against this series becomes necessary zen sounds of one hand clapping holding back domination in its imperious forms best left dark ages historic lessons for us to learn better from fame is but fruit tree fragments asking macaques not do it, monkey wrench the impossible through it swimming on shit creek upriver cheekily without the paddling one is required to be disciplined Here streaking across fields spectators shame themselves reprobate for seeing parts unknown though visible inadequacies of the self we can all relate to after the fact disavowed of when the dust settles and the dryness sets in always swarmed by demonic entities eccentric at best kinetic outpouring of emotions becomes those next movements undertaking the tasks required vast diabolic networks to spread the quickening of intent as virally as possible shifting moods…’
‘…others together sharing in the same patterns rather than hold them inside overtly cautious enough to forego obsequies scary and obsequious risks unseen by those not part of some local structure familial density primeval evidence as rivals of destiny old obscenery at our core collective Here assimilated as we are meeting the slow disintegration within us perpetual fixation when everything seems inevitable eventually from this distance submitting to pragmatic social mechanics between sense and reference as psychosomatic metaprogramming in some instances Here cauterized by capitalistic coercion becoming burnt offerings, cesspool seneschals wading through the filth and dread accumulated dredge and social sewage left from past despots reigns of terror where idiots like us are required to prove their worth through the ritual disfigurement called life…’ – out ov Context
‘…singularities for minds to what regurgitating can be seen perceived as reflections infinite upon each other projecting shadows outward to assess, contradictory information from head as much body Here conflicting with our personal lenses of being without making any sense insanity becoming the theme all throughout humanity this spectacle made more spectacular by the bizarre assortment that pours from the savory social womb digital umbilicus still attached through the backs of our skull in this desert of real bad kittens holding us accountable as though requiring domestication and discipline as capital punishments quashing the light in our eyes so young enough to force compliance out of anyone who dares challenge the status quo by using phrases and actions that don’t agree, the regime of currency gone bankrupt through financial ruptures all along…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…granted much with words so ancient yet so new curing views while curating them configuring terms that apply are tasked so serious as to be off-putting seemingly untouchable from the distance of our screens muted mutant clairvoyance distracted by glowing radiance carrying our stories to us in this modern enchantment feeling it forsake us by pertinent betrayal of trust from sources we thought of as incorruptible though proof has shown over time this changes so dramatically rather drastically, shambles moving through rooms leaving trails of dust not every place as up to date as we want it to be though wishing cannot save us from anxious skepticism almost palpable inasmuch our hearts try beating out of our chests parting seas with fortunes crippling fear of not being good enough taken to another level stuck inside…’
‘…chilling details to imprint fear into youth early enough for us to be led by it as though sacrificial lambs and untenable scapegoats meant for modern ritual slaughter Here houses of the holy drenched in blood are more common than genuine feats of the spectacular made without trickery harvesting our attention and emotional investment soaked through using character development and multiplicity of subplots to hook interests on many layers fleshed out by individual interpretations of the story in phases society progressing civilized… shallow trench through atrocious complication though about as painful as pulling teeth when trying to get past all the civil lies and rot toward genuine epiphanies so rare as stop-motion mutilations whose true progression requires time lapse to perceive when we are so deep within systems obviously overlapping Here…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…as though like closed circuit surveillance proceeding to what vanguard as humans we project overlapping waves of meta sine faith in systems collapsing hoping to resurrect something grand from the mess at our doorsteps carefully hassled by rogue mankind… medicines with the worst intention building up status in crooked structures of social significance are fighting for domesticating dominance utilizing anything to make their point for them trusting imperfect signs threatening everyone without the coherence it demands Here no commentary no commas everything gives the intent of riffing off nature simulation somewhere relative beyond what artificial means and more efficient to an end are we able to gather enough momentum to hate and love anyone as a chore we are not automatically obligated to sustain contain inside ourselves as nuclear puke gods…’
out of Context – ‘…comes in the form of many obstacles Here actively obstructing those standardized processes operating used to tame what natural chaos is left mechanical progress measured as default de-facto due mode of operations attributing outside acts with impromptu choda awareness either good enough or not enough in many ways our perceptions and ability for adapting to chances of change happening, though how else should it feel to be this supposedly ideal primal apex predator hidden under the skin through multiple generations and variations of domestication applied to us trying to force if there were an ability tapped to bringing mutant mutilations to entertain the grotesque massive producing content percolating to the surface infested with grand expectations of success but end up wallowing in the cesspool instead sleepwalking into possible nightmares…’