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…reTahr’d-ay-shun, eschewed complication…

‘…biblical verses as this obverse observed in skewed and chewed up essay format perhaps more in the questionable style as sort of slab poetry written as though scrawl sprawling upon this supreme of screened in window to connected tissue issuing forth battles and cries because anger turns to sadness turns to madness so often as catalyst converting emotional baggage to avoid hemorrhage the brain dead from stresses unhealthily unhelpful no matter how stridently nice seeming we cannot be solely floating dreaming beings, embryonic brine seeking caricatures of creatures thirsty for accusation to become the worst version of oneself layered and recursive as curses become blessings as they converted over generations Here curing us as though that isn’t complicated enough travels finding the morale pursuing putrid virtues whose skin falls off in rotten chunks thoroughly vice…’ – out of Context




…better death through Science…

out of Context – ‘…in the form of inspiration unsullied by the corrupted thinking that cannot help being grotesque and feral and recklessly unleashed upon the publicity stunt of running amok until having to be put down for such a damaging reap for rewards in the form of bodies whose inner worlds will now be lost because in some minds there is no hope, not by request but by wounds that weep angelic filth resembling blood to those that would ache for it to be seen running like a faucet dripping torture for the sadist and their victims scared to know any better because the light burns extremely bright in the eyes of dead souls ignited alight by purest psychic blindness pushing violent ideals for an agenda that excludes humanity taking place everyday the sounds of lambs silent…’




…dreamcatcher in the Rye…

out of Context – ‘…superficial assumptions evoking troubling sleep patterns when the stress pours over moments for relaxing and resting in peace with that nagging fear and dread having morbidly ceased their quest of infiltration that finds us scared to metaphorical death dealing with the feelings of an emotional journey ahead, instead of waiting for a casual consumption of guilt and shame and isolation pushing my defenses empty that one cannot commit to steps that would balance out this picture diminished enough that self-esteem feels lacking to extents of damage mining the memories for reasons to hate and worry and consume what one should profess confess or express to fullest equivalent that leads one to the best of all scenarios for them that can execute gathering momentum conceding wisdom where steps were dumb prior numb to the conditional stupiditah…’




…machines of Maturation…

out of Context – ‘…until time is necessary that it appears unobstructed for long enough to enchant people with confessional spectacle admitting lines are crossed most of that time in gaps spasming chasms of real action as under human command they commence ready sequences completely once ideas beyond theory become fabricating artifacts, motivated by increase of profits surging to massive ridiculous extents no one foresaw because though we have various elements that guide our comprehension there is still nothing absolutely foolproof when an ephemeral corresponds to stable phases of this proposed knowledge the awareness never devoid of human inclusion as interpreting through symbols and signals reluctantly accepted as truth because overt trust is lacking when awarded suspicious bodies as brave instruments building that a future congealed in layers of perception is paid endorsement…’




…fisting the Vista…

‘…all the big boys in the yard who wear their psychopathy on their sleeves this being a warning that there is not necessarily a reflex action for compassionate display unless bargaining for something as ulterior motive Here amusing to interlopers scarred elements detached yet observing through the views provided in this old bureaucracy crass to those degrees affecting progress, rarely can intelligent diligence lamenting the old fashioned in its antiquated ways get our civilization anywhere other than nostalgia stalling out over idealized remnants displaced remains from fabrication in factories to final resting once minus requisite working parts selected for completing the circuit Here underestimated when considered absolutely obsolete with no exceptions for rape or incest outdated and misogynistic artillery of hatred generally directed at women for no good reason…’ – out of Context




…Sadisficient…

‘…Here interminably linked to everything else bridging gaps and chasms as long as there are appropriate resources from which to draw upon for visceral diversion such as repurposing lake water to satisfy necessities of cities and homes miles away so do words motivate, technically serving the selfish ostensible and obstinate as charlatans making predatory movements as if their apparent ugly character isn’t moved advancing toward victims of messianic attraction which calls for a response following the volumes of pages now memorizing to keep the devil at bay as though voice of god reiterating verses from within such terribly haunted places Here born excessively taught that we receive demonic forces because we’re so filthy from birth while some people are leading lives of efficient sadism hurting the only ones they truly love themselves…’ – out of Context




…Oughtistique…

‘…mythic of proportions that leaks from the material inspired by the relatively unremarkable features defining us as simplest of creatures when it comes to recovering our purpose from the depths of multiple different directives working on us at once producing the pressures we grow weary though used to as time progresses away from and through us to finishing steps at entombed by forcing decisive death urge upon us each indiscriminately because appearing to deserve some level of punishment Here salting wounded experience to reach wisdom sometimes agonized movement parallel to the ease at which these beings come and go, ebb and flow tidal impetus with certain viral form one cannot quantify constituent parts whose temperament is not always in favor of where and how they are summoned to suffer Here mystically through living portals…’ – out of Context




…using the Farce…

out of Context – ‘…dismantle and destroy already established structures under the skin of this general body politic exhibiting signs of infectious conscription for us all in our time as no one left behind Here, forcing ourselves to stomach this brutal inevitability that haunts as much allowing from blessings and curses to become scared by circulating rhythms of weakness and strength in others as we witness similar designs in our own behaviors attempting to overtake our sense of self unique to each of us Here wanting as much as we can get out of life while we are still living within its spheres of influence though no where near influencing others as they cause consequences for me in my situation in crippling cartography mapping emotions carrying me forward afloat but on hope not as often…’




…interpunQt…

‘…mayhem as it befalls suddenly with symptoms attached serving disease progressing as much as ourselves if not carried along, riding into the ablyss as quickly as the sequence of sentiments thicken to sediment fomenting some fundamental social slab foundation we are supposed to manage in obvious maintenance to retain these structures for the future generations ahead or so we surmise without needing to be presented with much evidence to be completely convinced of the oncoming apocalypse of nightmarish contaminants coating the continents and their citizens with terror hatred and horror spilling blood and offal as madness fills the streets unseen because we project these scenes before they are anywhere near relevant to vital truths we desperately need to absorb… Here aborting the mission before we get too far into the mistakes that make us human…’ – out of Context




…ellipsis & the dot-Dot-dot…

out of Context – ‘…with emotional energies unable to describe accurately though not so easily dismissed either when forcing the hand of discovery and innovation as vital industry turns to require technology, advancing what we thought we know further through expectation and speculation into artifact not fictional content elaborating upon cryptic nuance within the deep range of sensitive materials in fluctuating volatile states of being doing death and rebirth in colloquially casual communication when conversation contains pregnant pauses in order to thoughtfully dissect that aspect to everything which remains unfinished if only temporarily Here switching text as code folding corporeal traces deduced conclusion reasons romantic censure varied oblong signals of attraction and repulsion looping a drained magnetism sustained from our characters of common mistake replaced by ideal caesura…’