out of Context – ‘…to be archived until registered later on in from the brain it recalls such recalcitrant details pulled out of stubborn depths that place such pieces in abstract as like any other cargo cult floating out there amid the debris of a holy see where we happen to fall into which category gorily describes the real atmosphere that tests us best as individuals instead of primal tribal group dynamics that calls out flaws without regards to who is being addressed and to what pejoratives are utilized to regale others in the anecdotal evidence, to what occurred in first person terms that may confuse the mere passerby to the struggle that unfolds as disease spreading in the streets being what we have to work with overextending delight by leaps and bounds of day and year…’
‘…society summoning more cannon fodder from anonymous fathers and mothers denying the role biology thrust upon them that participates or feel the full pressure of relatives and family members to join in the continuous saga that compels us to forego our ego for something we may not perceive as better or bettering the world at large Here at times trapped within our own headspace whose conflicts are never easy, pulled out of the grey matter to try speaking though nothing slips out except for those mental whispers trafficking thoughts nervously vying to attach a strand onto the breath of paralyzed ancestor spirits forced to continue as long as we exist Here separating dream from memory as it precariously strikes us least expecting of what the something becomes with or without our captivated unconventional intervention…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…this attraction to distraction vacuous dangerous and damaging to the plans set in motion far before our new birth Here to witness something more than nothing but the localized tragedy of learning to live with such disappointed expectations throughout our lives collapsed into human shape to crave a means to escape from the doubt and the pain championed suffering to make us stronger killing us in the processing, complex archival qualities that lock us into place with our jobs and our shelter and whatever credits we can claim to shame ourselves and others away from us continued even after we are gone from this living state of being doing our best to relate to such alien terrain Here causing messes and mayhem the same as when we were infants terrible yet conditioned…’
‘…the argument by gurus throwing out their shamanic panic as the feng shui shuriken projected to attack the sensibilities of the victim suddenly waylaid and knocked down by the grips of something even further outside realms of implacable gods that monitor the wiles and whims of cultural manifestations that utilize very little information to strive forward as though correct in the assimilation of other civilizations by force or forces that undermine the qualities of cultures other than our own taken as granted sources of our uniquest qualities that automatically qualify us for acceptance unless we are submitted to walking, that fine line that forgets the humans treading a lost pathway some might dread daring to say leading nowhere nullifies passage of thoughts foreign in general that don’t belong to us…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…exist in perpetuity without question sometimes for too long that those elements decide in their own time to bubble up to the surface or can assault by applying pressure to wonkeymensch the systems in place, because sabotage is the name of some people’s game remaining Here long after they have left us with this mortal coil as profound tributaries of power and wealth wrap around worldwide international sort their ways through the morass as we continue to pillage ourselves for deeper resources than we have been led to believe so easily in our youth trained and ingrained to perform as a useful commodity dancing on the edge of flailing bits of sense that life makes incensing us with incendiary devices used to provoke promote and disparage the outcome of overcoming to such extent it fails…’
‘…not a proper substitute when nothing else will do Here in this particular instance we have created seeking fortunes without a doubt as to where our efforts go cannot be all those nightmare realities displayed as though meaningful enough to portray not betray the true emotions that explode upon the screens antagonizing dreams out of heads in furtive expressions of natural nomenclature excessively possessing our darker side as shadow element preceding as substantial weighty moralism that dominates as it changes the landscape, almost as if manifest destiny always in effect crucifying the handful as sacrifice as opposed to a majority of influence wasted on people who inevitably do not care for freedom or slavery but toe the line out of fears that another dread period of time will in fact infect us with terror…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…bodies we inhabit for a time inspiring our minds with perception and imagination as magical founts from within sparked to exist Here seemingly at random waves collapsing into solid forms as humans demanding to be heard much as any other scene of the absurd causing frequencies to decay as the motivation grows limp and listless crawling up into whatever self be considered relentless impulses shared by the many massive qualities humanity alone is privy to as conscious creatures cycling through resources as until then we shall keep reaping nonexistent harvests from the land as memory fades, our lives hinging on remedies from enemies that may never arrive as we thought we knew would be the truth but became false clarity taken as visions or ego gimmicks with which a future could change for the better…’
‘…schemes revealing unseen extremes of ourselves through scenes that delve into what archived meaning can be beheld in that hypnogogic state between thoughts where the language allows us to enthrall ourselves into thinking in cryptic terms of a critical nature as applied to subtle nuance at times dying with our very personal foundations breaking down and digesting signals to appease what a human is capable of in this world through systemic submission of one’s style of living to the outside authority for assessment in trials and tribulations as currently accepted by states in decay sometimes marked too subtly to see without external forces being present aiding re-calibrations of a vital continuity upkeep cycles as they proceed as defined by various methods passing among many civilizations as meanings of terms change captivating attention by extreme distraction…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…moods change and sways the textures we perceive or signals received as transceivers for the senses training us to be constantly adaptive and aware of textures so subtle and nuanced as to be nonexistent in some human perceptions of what really is there to begin with as much any glimpse of stability or static absolutes, we convince ourselves and others that we are just fine even though that drastically reduces our personal pains to minor detail left damaged by the mistaken calm of thinking we know what comes next without first ready to read deeper into the subtext of the savage elements within us projected outward used as emotional weaponry against those who might try to harm us body and soul as much any kind of psychological warfare unfairly utilized to manipulate those perceived enemies…’
‘…only bad people attempt to attack the sleeping even when waking ain’t easy for the least woke amongst us staying aware of what’s happening upon all fronts of interest for which we are caught up in the slings and arrows that as traffic appears lately in pain and suffering though it never really starts with us does it as instead the perpetuity of the series of left or right turns consecutively makes us as square as the tamed and lamed forces at work within the various jurisdictions we may get indicted in if not fully indoctrinated fates, establishing us as existing at all before our souls too are siphoned from and upon in order to keep the artificial lights on Here manifesting dreams on the screens eyes peeled for the night terrors sighted at times…’ – out of Context