out ov Context – ‘…impending doom from those whom speculate much integer factorization as decomposition instead superposition of composite numbers, accumulation of nuanced layers representing people as the physicality of these traits into creatures random and reckless too often at times yet still able to impart lessons and impact culture no matter how bankrupt of morals or ethics Here third-hand descriptions of suffering turn mild in comparison with varying selfish levels of personal strife and sickness finding it difficult to view as analogous elements of the overall human experience as witnessed through separate series of eyes to search and find results on their own somewhere that unless studied stays uniquely mysterious attaining iconic status becoming mythical in some shared ideologies… once poisoned by what linchpin of our obsessions become rosaries in hell…’
‘…the trauma is done soiled endarkenment before sunshine enlightenment can truly take effect to overcome all damages to which we have yielded to in our own lifetimes to coalesce and caress the best from reality, lethality in forgiveness so with a flick of the nose and kung-fu action grip what we think we know collides with the world of unknown Here within which we are dropped into minus any guidebook or compass except for what resides inside our personal compassion connected and corrected through collected versions of intimate pattern such as these externalizing the internal eternally and though somehow silent nature forces us to move oftentimes with death in denial crouched and hidden waiting to spring predatory treatment upon what remains after initial traumas possibly fade into lingering neurosis catapulting us forward requiring mental support…’ – out ov Context
‘…dynamic of perception without mercy because art for the sake of art has many victims along the way which selfish artists will deny saying the only one to suffer is themselves Here locked in struggle, cautionary tales exploited until someone who has the fucks to give to change it while quantum states enmeshed entangled and strangled by an economy of movement through obsolete sources of distinction opposing one another without enough budge room for the jurisdiction applied offended by many sorts of manners making isms and martyrs out of molehills behaviors one might call bad but does not know personally where these things lead prevented from putting themselves upon the front lines defying lies promulgated through series of apprehensions killing our pace with the rest of the world Here caught in the mosh of indiscretions…’ – out ov Context
out ov Context – ‘…enough times to be weary not only wary of others Here fatigued, that golden ass as picaresque metamorphosis from naive ancient apprentice into becoming quixotic donkey rocinante ridden against windmills while imagined as dragons in whose dementia we laugh and learn lessons though definitely do not love coming to appreciate only once stricken for ourselves Here self-reflection ad infinitum stirring the crazy in us all not that properly distracted as to be constructive one can get good at mayhem easily if there is some estranged encouragement reinforced for those periods of growing up and bonding with various adults over shared experiences not all of them good though always involving these real lessons… life abstracts itself as strange loop conflicting with our reality of identity stemming from skewed upbringing that is never perfect only practiced…’
‘…over situations through assertive posturing to capitalize upon and take advantage of what is misunderstood because authorities of any credibility mean more than ideals in this life held captivated guile by indiscriminate fools, often caught up in the crossfire of other struggling parties whom wish to partake of commodities already appropriated by others even if in this digital age that happened to be numeric ratios or attention paid to advertising or commercialized supply and demand composed to be compulsive implying we are shallow creatures vying for surface control hoping for the compliment of artificial intelligence to keep us in check as to what civility in society wanes infrequently enough to merit guidance regurgitating messy antics from supposed saviors of humanity whose words and ideas are taken out of context to promote the opposite…’ – out ov Context
‘…life except as privileged parasites feeding from the kindness of others while replaces with deepening rot asserting that it does not allow you to alter itself taking refuge, kinetic co-pathetic residential coping to find answers while dragging around existential baggage that barely serves anyone without triggering that worst case scenario instinct that may lead one to flight or fight behavior in lieu of collapsing new buildings as old empires fall apart seeking pieces after redistributing harshness far too long defying common denizens by incorporating stark contrast of interests between self-sustaining ideals which risk never manifesting fruition or investing into better treatment within systems that risk becoming corrupt over time usually defaulting to latter day dumpster fire bankruptcy of saints tainted Here by the lust for power and control…’ – out ov Context
‘…cockamamie conspiracy maiming that rooster whose boisterous persona degrades humanity by leaps and bound to ordinary imagination as collective think tank used to crush any and all opposition hedging bets meant to oppress people by fabricating an affected argument accentuating whatever fragile opinion can be mustered then turned into yet another discarded condiment coldly creeping in the fridge… ideals set in an obstinate framework incorporating no new information whether complimentary or conflicting in order to hold onto these fabricated ideals as stoic guardians against any difference from the malice in wasteland normalized Here creating nor-malicy instead of normalcy reducing apprehension that builds up pressure from within not in that compassionate context delivered from messengers who cannot comprehend what it means having to truly survive…’ – out ov Context
out ov Context – ‘…which we must be ready to face when the time comes to shake off the chains others use to oppress us trapped in looping carnivore rides filled with blood and circus worshiping shortcuts while shipping our unwanted youth to wars never coming back the same thoroughly traumatized by localized events that take place irreversibly changing our individual perspective as many sources attempt selling us on urgency, ranging the gamut of solving problems to becoming abstract catalyst engaging philosophy and thought in novelist directions newly acquired gifts and skills after practicing those patterned techniques collecting energy to graft unheard of abilities upon oneself through belief and discipline Here manifesting proof as lessons to witness dismantling what once necessary repetition recycled suffering to extend and spread among those whom do not know…’
‘…long pig ignorance creating strange compulsions, conservative creatures to cry out conspiracy concealing acts of piracy when sinister scheming raping and pillaging that fall under gaslighting are finally called into question though fatally for some defined by these qualities and more through machinations making navigation of this particular journey difficult for any wandering lunatics driven away from trusting anyone ever again thoroughly repelled by series of current systems in place repugnant when defined through the lens of misogyny machismo and toxic masculinity engaged using buzz words to saw through our collected critical thinking subordinating us trapped in grand legacy forever as peasants in the big shitty, left being lenient reproducing ourselves thoughtless distorted grotesqueries spawning out amongst threats of insecurity and paranoia…’ – out ov Context
out ov Context – ‘…lobotomy vigils wish war without thinking deeper into the repercussions wondering which direction is appropriate against doctored nazi orders while remaining undead in the pit harvesting their living gardens as decadent reaper utilizing direct disinformation and misdirection to eventuate junkies for life yet dying all the time chasing whatever dragons seem worthy, searching for steady shelter while tripping over oneself wanting more though really never capable of holding your own restlessness barely veiled beneath the haggard surface showing off symptoms of dreadful excess taken further than necessary always testing boundaries and limitations often not with the best results Here yearning becoming blistered for something more than falling prone and prey to organized worship of decay masked as an embrace of innocence when it is made so apparent…’