the curse of the poet is upon us

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the curse of the poet is upon us

we have learned to breathe blood

and nothing is real

intelligence is the process and practice of routinely cancelling itself

the marriage of yotta- and homo sapiens with death officiating

the potentially fatal contradiction in liberal diversity projects   while other populist options are less appealing that the former can only apply itself to evolutionary aspects that perpetuate injustice and conformity through that ruse that shuffles words and pointers and bodies around on the gameboard of technicized nature and applies to this shuffling half the words – the words that nobilize its efforts … this is the problematic shape of human time progressive politics cannot speak

death isnt doing enough

were not getting death working for us

physical death itself isn’t a sufficient evolutionary policy –

(waiting for the old guard the old ideas the repressive regimes the stodgy generation to die)

(to trust natality!

remains a common tactic and hope but evidence for its efficacy seems lacking)

when we speak of the efficacy of what is commonly called mental illness what do we mean?

                  the genius of mutancy

                  a wildcard of experimentation and nonconformity

                  the hard brilliance of sacrifice

                  new geometries of darkness

                  necessary composting shadows of the loud feasts of hierarchies

                  questions

                  the inefficacy of what is called mental health

                 

become excited if you wish by esotericism its visions and romps  they arent untrue  they have their sustenances and seductions  it rests though on the arts of margins and margins to be margins live on names edges and you lover of esotericism of places outside whose home is the outerclass whose role in spiritualsocial linguistics is voicelessness will lose your excitement and fulfill your fates with neither abuse nor affirmation

                  inner hidden reenchanting rejected withins of withins

and while were blabbing of class where is the blab about all those other prepositions?

not just outerclass but para- syn- meta- pata- through- by- alongside- …?

油炸圈餅

deep fried circle bun

donut

                  lessons in etymology

and you over there … sadoo! … sadoo in the dirty white clothing

                  uirwq

why are you so delusional

                  delusion is for me the only path

but this is insane

                  not just delusion but delusion piled on delusion on delusion

you need help

what i mean by this is going to the bottom of play

thats not what delusion means

                  my delusion does because i place myself in its bottom

youre ludicrous

                  and youre a venereal gwagwa con

im outta here

                  you never came in

in the end (though there is no end) all ive been

is another animal gasping for god