…theoretical Theriac & its reversal agents…

…mystical treacle made from poison so that it may destroy other poisons therapeutic remediation palliative from crooked morals due to mutations in biological resetting in principle feeling horrible all the time connects one to something else beyond the veil of human perception that it contrasts negative to positive and wholly emits resistance continuing cosmic circuits we barely comprehend absolute answers made more complicated in these temporal bodies of flesh and bone Here reflecting the tempest of souls sounds of one hand clapping back homegrown glitches are unwarranted submissions though going against grains of cancerous culture all atrocity with all apologies, slipping through the hourglass daze of our lives whistling pixie while we work off our unseen debts to society searching for sincerity to be obvious if not personal motivation as dictated by the massive struggle unfolding everywhere anxiogenic effects enough to strike us dead if not extremely cautious processes permitted through solvent extraction supercritical fluid to become concrete turned absolute authority offends these techno-chemical expression puppets whose manifestation repeated affects everything whether parasitic or symbiotic at point things go awry if not completely askew skewered upon our own residual essentials commercially-oiled with industrial distillates to reshape our views and bodies, over time though never working that actual overtime getting results at all hours of days as they pass only to resurrect once the smoke clears from the human head as so much goes into filling those things up with dread and resentment that very little room is left for critical thought or original opinions self-sustaining via that ambrosia leaking out from psychic wounds whom vampires are drawn to quartering their victims at the most vulnerable state status and situation obtains by controlling the logistics and conditions defeating their prey if they can ever succeed at the horrid games thus played… tainted by the lust for force-fed power localized into heinous actions upon others cementing one into the bottom dredges of deepest emotional oceans excessive over their heads without realizing they are drowning there which becomes Here after sinking enough fathoms more than one ever wishes to go sucked and pulled through one vortex right after another siphoning both time energy and vital life essence contributing to the vast regurgitated nothing recycling amassed threads constantly weaving new tapestries in dead parts woven back at misleading points of universal narrative going on becoming poisonous to scare away other critters haters and predators, critical bastards who would rather scar you experimenting than befriend overwhelming their targets with oppositional torments licentious hands laid reaching then deeply enough to creeping touches Here that twist reality heavily influenced by materialistic myths morals and ethics varying directions of conspiracy that reflect no truer patriotism than selfish projections onto others assuming what needs are required by those outside the range of sight and holy powers staged to be despicably frightening misplaced faith in reinforcing crooked systems labelled critically inherent to command isolated congregations into social conflagrations only out of perceived nostalgia and laziness permits this unfortunate domestication source, reins interminably anchored hold tightly to threads whose revival slack sabbath of survival fears force us into inconvenient spots where we know not what we do and the repercussions that ripple outward from those centers heard of Here that orbit around whatever unknown sets of circumstances underlie shadow existence prospective other worlds we are forced to inhabit upon local vertex points of cartography connected collective brainfart from this cursed meat making the puppets dance in asymmetrical rhythms barely timed right or at all communication is difficulty replenishment of energies necessary though skeptic tickle onto sensory organs provoked compromising these agencies…

thanks, khet_:/

Posted by :\_khet on December 27th, 2024 in blogging, practical theory, rants & raves, t for Tocsin.... You can skip to the end and leave a response. Pinging is currently not allowed.

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