render us rudderless

we descend

we descend
delighted

anthropogenic wodge
and splashdown

toxins plagues and extinctions
exterminations

our father
render us rudderless

we are late for our lesson

What I’m Reading:

“We didn’t want to be comfortable. We didn’t feel comfortable. We felt uneasy with the society that we were part of, and we didn’t get any pleasure from the sonic information we were receiving from other people, so we decided to look at that particular issue and change it.”

— Genesis P-Orridge / Binary: A Memoir

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About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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