‘…silly, until we swerve convinced the status is static creatures of the wheel in the desert of the real serving no purpose kudzu from your crypts crawled within this everlasting womb of gods tomb stunted cunning gropes outward quoth from the mind as much the mouth traveling glyphs shifting biologic searching out reasons to take up residency in your head as well as they grift across seeding various sides of the argument askew never any good days to be the bad guy permitted rude destabilization tactics distracted by feelings misdirected secrets packing much death machinery that humanity is at default… in that we must pay our debts or else difficulty struggling to not disturb psychosis Here through the fetishization of inspiration into despondency once one crosses the threshold of boredom listless emptiness making people restless…’ – 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 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				‘…tension ruling us by soft influence authorities whose subversive expertise allows for this complete domestication occurring worldwide, civilization choking by happenstance upon so many factors there is no tracking all details for one person yet we seem to survive Here at times thrive when the environment and social prerequisites are met though since this televised age started there have been and will be various junctures where onslaught amount of novel information has overwhelmed the systems into storage of past events even though they are all relevant especially during these denial times lived through now to extremes as that it appears book burners and other assorted ghouls and goons are soon to end up in seats of power, the summoning of cognition reckoning once again with creepy weird romantic nostalgia for the older capitalist gilded age…’ – out of Context 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				‘…spent on constructive criticism not destructive conducting symphonies of crass observation and calling it insightful is preposterous dreck from the mouths of lost babes bewildering those not professionally-trained to manage Here the more remote places caught where civilization doesn’t touch because literal dangers lurk trapped in the woods trying to eat you and digest the rest in the gut slowly churning dissolving worms before loosed underneath spilling bilious mass attaching at the roots bloody roots as the rest of this body conforms and conjoins to express itself through our personality walking in and out, modes of safest communication betrayed us submitting our civilization to villains Here trying to play the hero though failing miserably enough to spread the disease around having to deal with their decrepit deceit design and retreat into themselves helpless…’ – out of Context 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				‘…though through distant fogs preventing us from being able to see more clearly as instances appear that any closeness to the name of death is difficult truth to confront especially when kicking and screaming for help and life revived somehow more genuine than our previous miscarriages of justice to others undeserving of abuse or punishment even as we occasionally coerce each other into doing stupid upset things whose snares serve the undeniably serious purpose of each instrumental lesson in gravity annihilating those unwary hopefully with painless celerity dissected, to which we cannot provide proof of assurance that we will survive this ride complete or in charge while having to submit to bringing ourselves for self-inspection through circumlocution to sell using that what seems authentic yet is mere gobbledygook taken shape and bought by bewildered masses…’ – out of Context 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				‘…manage solutions in localized puzzles that represent larger diverse ideas repealed for the benefit of no one but the butcher who takes them away hoarding that which can be taken forcing others to yield to versions of truth subverted for terrible social manipulations without compare even after the build-up of such energies creates these creatures causing more suffering than their predecessors only counting the wins felt for certain obliged to beyond recognizing any ideas of fair play everyone else seems to ascribe to while having to survive these games Here, putting up with so much static it surprises me always how little we can manage at any one time wondering while wandering this anonymous plateau lost amongst the societal machinery of statistical analysis looked to as divine apparatus solidifying our place in the paradigm…’ – out of Context 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				‘…your feet keep on walking urging to live but asking to die louder than hoped while doped up and choking on your own cock auto-erotic asphyxiation killed the rooster controlling the horizontal and vertical tickling the balls of eye to get climaxing out the cards for necessary goods and servicing from local escorts resorting last perhaps there are sex parlor or parkour workers on poles that strip themselves willingly of dignity obsessed with getting it on like everybody else, that is armageddon roof of the world until heaven or your guts my friends heave out everything chunky comes  as capable of resolutions the only organ supporting this nuclear vitriol and whatever knots the stomach robbing us of life the vomit of gods at that vital freezing moment in time and place Here suddenly tragic…’ – out of Context 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				out of Context – ‘…somehow infesting investments with scheming confidence to reap the most reward for the efforts of business nomenclature attached to bureaucrats fat building capital, fight onward into affording flashy family hatred for both success and failure most likely yet the lying isn’t only to default reflex memory into service that can damage those vital relationships with others confining us to gilded cages and preventative measures to secure us where there are no cures until one becomes crooked switching out any balance we might have thought we had for accepting the oppressive descent fixes dominating instability as contains cruel world setting to reinforce attitudes dense and unintelligent though always mutating to adapt or die into something more than larval cohort of affluent alpha influencers archiving their mistakes failures and eventual deaths, russian roulette…’ 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				out of Context – ‘…social distortion promoting a series of bad religions conflated undermining humanity for classical valuables as we know it buried beneath the rubble and ruin of past attempts to be civilized channeling obnoxious traits… pluralized pathos or pathetic genetic qualities that betray us at vital moments where our anatomy would have helped us achieve results bathing in and taking the admiration inspired by passion for succeeding without sucking the seeds of the damned down our throats exposing what hands raised are voting against us to deem what they cannot observe as unworthy of being Here is absurd abstracted dementia everyone and their mother accepts as general law process unspoken except missing persons proceeding from whom chooses to use our lawful behaviors for evil instead of goods and services generally supplying those demands around us…’ 
					
				 
				 
								
				
				
				‘…incapable of sight through this shape as beyond it through cognitive linguistics our chance of getting into heads as parts and pieces of this mechanical puzzle which our existence implies for us if interpreted differently, somehow approaching the subjects and objects as conjoined primary implements that defy easy reasoning from lazy minds sometimes hiding a lack of understanding because psychological infancy can last far into an absolute series in phases of adulthood as rites of passage formulating aspects that are difficult to assume without the experience to achieve differing points of view throughout these frames that take space while alive in this specific realm allowing for understanding at all when those can be opposed to thinking that lead us now hoping for better results from a collective push to reorganize ourselves motivated by decisive action…’ – out of Context