Isolator Fib

Down;

And;

Under;

To over;

Bludgeoned - to doubt;

All of my crux, restless perceptions;

Mixing with gifts of perversion, haunted by ripping sounds;

Pressing and griping, perceiving glowing and stinging, trying to figure this wording out;

Desperately seeking a controlling distinction for all of the mental noises disrupting my communication with the creatures around;

Marry my mortal disintegration and worldly awkward delectation , with my subconscious disposition and honest dissention, to embrace these intrepid desires for knowledge, and substance, and terror, and wind, and sun, and sound;

I dismiss the worlds inherent acceptance of structured positions reflecting ideological temptresses and/or disparate projections of mid-evil religious scripture driven traditions, written by elite death brokers, hungry to organize the means of production, meant to control and construct cash flow rivers, cutting through and destroying logical ground...