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…everyone Gargantuan constrained by mediocrity…

out ov Context – ‘…polarizing puddle of struggle plundering cesspool we are invited into at birth surrendering to keystone effect on our species this eccentricity which comprises what quoddity is being decided by past philosophers as objective truth in labeling it as thatness further confusing terms even in translation though everything in moderation perspective twisting words flexing and fitting where they need to oftentimes unconsciously substituting the conscience as ethical compass for meaty ogre working then attempting to navigate the business world sharks in seas of ignorance when in this scenario ignorant behavior as arrogance acts as your worst friend trying to guide you, not necessarily there to feed you nutrients required to survive but tricked into believing that abundant realms in which we live have not already destroyed our senses of actual food…’




…the Metaphortician or mortician for your logic…

‘…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




…sublimate fates into the Shab’tastasy…

‘…lives in Here taking everything for granted while saying we take nothing of the benefits doubt caging contentment with various parameters society reinforces attention to detail scaling things larger and higher until the inevitable fall altered aspects in abject dropping into collapse because there is nowhere else to go without eyes hindsight in the backs of our heads may be able to correct petty mistakes if we acknowledge their presence an ability as often gifted us to learn from our old value, judgments lead the way forward inherent stupidity also known as the ‘was-dumb’ though in the weak vowel merger our mumble sleeves make when fabricated consent contains human sublimation subjected to generations of subjugation constrained into containers of flesh and blood Here left alone to fuck around and find out for ourselves…’ – out ov Context




…gerundial Nouns enunciating radical annulment…

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…’




…caught sublimating this Phobic strobe effect…

out of Context – ‘…atmospheric pressures upon us all disintegrating fortunes maligned futures with nothing to offer but hostility staking claim on our hearts and minds shame blame and guilt weapons of psychic warfare in these events, words falling from mouths of rotten mumble sleeves clouding up the genuine brainstorms to be better than the mutants we were before this combative with every element until they too fall under our control commanding trying or dying in the process obsessed with precision becoming machine worked collision and wreaking havoc with fury to break up the everyday chaos swaying us as pets on leashes waiting for days to roam free thinking whatever thoughts will come whether unwelcomed contrast between negative and positive connecting patterns brought out collectively or not searching for circuits that share their energy instead of restrict…’




…offset, raging into soliVagant, savagely…

‘…with sickness authoritative and dominating as much domesticating of all creatures Here tensions and pressures permit everything generating conflict while predicting outcomes often playing games without reconciling action breaking habits twisting sentimental features bleaker as patience wears thin becoming spectral layer shrouding the senses from real coping mechanisms working for personal intentions alone as though tapping into that natural chaos shapeshifting mystique inside all of us wanderers freely thinking about everything that crosses our paths conduits to next days and after, blanket chatter idling before irrevocably spent in ways that cash in or buy out individual integrity for conforming to the larger social picture as it is presented to us though the greater synchronicity which we interpret as gods speak to us through symbols…’ – out of Context




…questions, that questing, mock du Liebe…

out of Context – ‘…as society and civilizations are forced to endure changes never losing the energy using neurosis and psychosis to push through cosmic calibration forcing out any weakness transmitting extensions of validity received negatively, average wisdom becomes suspect street-level nemesis able to catch us off-guard when there are no guardians watching over those surveilled and contained some of us lost amidst multiple directives promoting clarity though wishful spiritualism remains wistful clinging to the cringe fabric of our lifetimes utterly devoid of meaning as another shroud of urine floats on trying to convince us of the magical realism only possible in literature until such times where they do indeed upgrade to save the day hopeful as often tragically mistaken token gestures and sometimes welcome sentiment but usually ants have no answers…’




…mutants, writhing & ridiculous, in this Idiot flesh…

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…’




…to Write the wrongs though not right away…

out of Context – ‘…apparent to naked eyes staring blindly into the lightning breaking circuits when lacking guidance novel intellect acting as volatile missile striking targets only they perceive as threat obviousness enshrouded in mystery as much trails of misery remaining unbroken until the gaps personal confidence fostering doubt as opponents in potent taint reprehensibly laying to waste incomprehensible aspects acquiring traits learning something incomplete through allowed means of broaching discomfort, distrust before acknowledging locally acting in the social equation gestures of apologizing only lead to more mayhem where ready apologies feel ingenuine genuflecting and fears out of courtesy ill timed when successful interactions require actual humanity in the engagement there are no bridges built to extend contact that do not also appear open to being burned…’




…loyalty demonstrated to Unholy holidays at large…

out of Context – ‘…the best face for their company no matter how small as though single group of citizens united for business pursuits being profitable masking legitimate concerns spurning outside discovery, existing at the periphery furious at waiting to get out annually some times less or extremely remote amounts of revealing compound contrivances colluding into sinister frequency heard by those chanting your dark songs from the heart waging wars of community versus consumerism looking for interstice idols between drifting ideals of somewhat consistent residency to ours implementing worthwhile changes for bettering societal issues lacking the support necessary to succeed Here despite the usual methods of extracting values from people in holidays of torture where no vacation is truly relaxing having bloated and burned frustrated into verklempt confoundations…’