out of Context – ‘…permeating everything entertaining and otherwise while the danse macabre downward spiral keeps digesting bodies as they hit the floor along with blood as much sweat or weeping secretes emotional investment into every single personal decision Here gathering steam for the engine by taking the right smart drugs and health supplements glittering herbal green to enhance this novice sensory experience of alien essence because of that beyond human spark, that autonomic programming popping kernel core source of structure constructed for an arsenal of pheromones hidden inside to be triggered by various stimuli we barely consciously register like giants so high upon the food chains of command awaiting dual chain of human supply to meet the demand as apex predators dying out to varying levels of assertive personality genuinely wanting to achieve by resisting the mainstream…’
‘…statistical properties to denote we are close to what clear phases we were searching for while accumulating patterns routine and healed functional damage to manage subtle sleeping attraction and repulsion minding business as caged by working overtime awake and dreaming these casual containers of emotions that Sartre described hell as being held captive awaiting judgments as though doom sentences creeping with no one on hand to punish you just lingering shame what ones become deceased by their own hand for what has been done yet survivors’ guilt anchors those left behind fascinated by the scene provoked, immersive memories catalogued through our senses representing ghosts subjected to idiot appeals barging-in mutual dismay of assured dysfunction Here thinking strongly of the difference between shamanic persons in touch with real spiritual energy seeking resolution…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…extremism finding a foothold within the social structure established leaving us to fend for ourselves once questions remain unanswered and stay that way under many variations of compromising circumstance becoming the resulting natural anomalies experienced and played out changing throughout the ages as they pass and the people interpreting what this struggle means inside one piece of a larger tapestry depicting the dynamic universe constantly transmuting itself… imagining these words are becoming merely sounds without symbol or signal attached rhythm rhyme and reason reverberating through the ether of space and time coalescing from energies with unknown terrestrial sources powering this vessel of raw pieces and parts of a puzzle larger than any one person has clues getting us attached to suffering so deeply we cannot fathom any systems without this challenge…’
‘…deeper than merely surface layers relaying signals, unholy cacophony or wholly unlistenable dreck at sermons and church functions earnest in trying to learn ways that feel daunted by others who perhaps cannot accomplish so they choose to project their weakness onto anyone within range calling out the visions in tongues to exorcise demons from themselves only successful in casting trauma upon their endlessly victimized people perverted in dreams until such molestations halt with many answers required usually through acts of help kindness and compassion not violent spirituality applied intrusively to condemn and shun any proposed sinners causing ever more intermittent distress than may have previously been felt, erupting in emotional quakes through a person’s being so forced to ride the frightening that they cannot prevent that from happening to the point of no return…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…system stirring up entrapment for another generative sequence fascinated effect with all the variables in action circulating energy and substance cosmologically as contained in various boxes reinforced so they do not break thus letting loose change and stochastic process setting mutating patterns in motion as though they could never stop and have always been with this liminal caption of the cosmos constantly reproducing beginners, the machinery and its mission we have called nature for centuries relying on the assumption of an anthropomorphic feminine energy whose fury we have had to contend with those who deem themselves winners and conquerors of human shapes and civilizations with questionable civility until timelines recombined onto this planet assumed unplanned as we see stretches far beyond before us as much as after us appealing to forces within our vicinity…’
‘…multiple descriptions to allow for there to be patterns capable of adapting to unstable fragments of polarized humanity without having to strike out as though enemies are everywhere you look but this isn’t true, it becomes that strange something else just barely out of range of describable essence babbling on out of turn and timing with the rest of us trying our best to be synchronous to confess ourselves honestly as we spin spin spiraling down and out minus the manifestations we wish to witness until we finalize the way back home to our source particular to who we believe we are in Here injured and injuring others at constant rates razing hell while still able to move in some essence asking for the shit to come down soaking my wounds in lemon juice…’ – out of Context
‘…parts of us crawling out for answers terminal vileness sprawling through our guts at this juncture of time and space no work to disgrace the previous steps taken moved forward appreciating the value of principles that come with this continuum churning loose constant revisions and changes putting us as a whole in a precarious position Here, leashing derision to something other than oblivion and its darkest tendrils arising from human attempts to outdo the last horrible atrocity that anyone can remember as these terrible things and issues get pivoted upon an axis of evil through human intervention done the wrong way around circulating madness and raw tensions swirling into the air infesting tainted emotions with profusely losing command over oneself while trying to remedy uncertainty in all manners of compromising situations complex and overwhelming messages…’ – 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 – ‘…whimsically dancing puppet of impulse the agency of urges microbial and utterly autonomic functioning automatic meaning need no thinking to casually achieve Here what other professional intellectuals much pained being paid their worth over years, especially when it seems easy to contradict the systems you resist finding methods to automatically write parts of the brain out allowed to shart onto the page with reflex technical wisdom not wizardly behavior emulated by modern scholars who swoon over their loved tomes of lore alluring to that specially nerdy someone searching forever to acquire the skills and knowledge to tap those opening vast portals as we speak flooding us with feedback loops and noise patterns constantly anchor one to oneself located on multiple frequencies whether body or senses does not matter because of corrective offenses defenestration window…’
out of Context – ‘…in this life fixated on pursuing stability to survive before happiness even enters pleas affording us opportunities to trade personal sacrifice for success, though what wealth does this formula allow but that which is still held by supervisory authority artificially managing numbers behind the screen intellect at interface stations Here glimpsing brightness before skittering away into routine once again foreshadowed by creature comforts and adapting individual habits around access to savage instruments challenging what resting laurels then populates with that succotash suffering rehashed against better judgments crutches if you can find them abuse then binds them leaning on someone else to support oneself through the damaged goods and services acquired inconvenience baggage undesirable by average taste the critical extensions hasting sudden onset of repulsion…’