…as versions of a beatNeck revision…
…authority guides and bites our hands when drifting towards a subtle sensitivity through a thorough doctrine that manipulates as it relates many variations in these information patterns to better map out the worlds Out There beyond us trivial bits and gigs of data all streaming together as our intrawebbed and synchronous consensus reality erasure does ensure deflecting the infected by cures radically different to all other outsourced materials in there as the boxes might not be as Pandora’s as they were last time enjoying a collection of themed shows slow in progress scrapes that junk to the bottom of the barrel as monkey shines like all other optimal delusions of mine that ride the mind way whose flight outta my butt to catch their prey have slipped away with missing-in-actions last mentioning some ‘turd reich’ when trying to fight the near-apex predators of society still fucking up our proprietary blend of elements without violence so they could evolve and exercise their relentless spirits in modern spastic shits and giggles whilst trying to chew gum or kick ass similarly yet with a flare only focused and blindly-faithful fascists could ever love or appreciate, but certainly not respect our likes of which we see everyday following the more sheltered in order to ascribe label of “normal” we decide others must become in using their racket of opinion-steering to force tenants out before the arson comes to roast and char as hard as rock our sense to its core, those pieces of chum scum and chud cooking by transmission with what these sewers are smelling like while crawling through harsh tunnels borrowing lives of sacrifice that are not theirs to indulge buying a little false time in this heathen obsession turned to wild gory indiscretion with chunks of collateral damage and debris flying every which way but correctly in senseless brutality of bro-magnon days, as glorious dark ages briefly glimpsed through an empirical modern spotlight that shines upon those who will not obey the tracts and treaties or the beatings from malicious sources soured on social functions long ago thanks to their sadistic egos left unchecked for far too long instead of worshiping a solid sense of responsibility to be inherited from unlikely ancestors utilizing ancient protocols to dismantle the misconstrued re-appropriation and corruption of fiscal quarters… dressed in black we mourn a freedom of choice gone the route of other rights that have finally been granted over time with its vicious consequences reeling in fears as decade after decade on decays away leaving only constituent parts to play roles we had thought that humans were the dying of a last breed that needs to succeed at any cost no matter how dramatic with consecutive paths leading a militant march of martyrdom to conquer through the act of sacrifice as artifice building up to demean and enslave the ordinary citizen within systems they can never escape, bigoted bad feelings sit further down inside our insidious nature as beast of burden to humanity ascending beyond groovy movies and episodes we grew imprinted with now as postmodern gospels for those whom have no more book knowledge because the digital patterns progress breaking through the material plane is advancing so fast there are no guidelines to meet or match as we fly by soaring passed sordid sights unfounded frustrations and the lowest common denominators vying for dominance across the spectrum of others this world has to offer, and finding ourselves recreating again and again with masochistic glee are these disparaging ways we have willingly defined as truly villainous this life for those who live long enough…
thanks, khet_:/
Posted by deaconKhet on October 10th, 2023 in backwash, blogging, critical concepts, Dead Beat Generation, my art & dreams, n for Nescience..., subdued wisdom, world at large. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.