When the culture is cartooned and hyped as a cooling agent use Anti-Climatttixx. Un-hype the hype, Un-wind the wind! Turn the sphere inside out.
Anti-climax of Culture based around faster paces, hyped up spaces, hyped out faceless. The rush, the need to have more! More of what? What is of substance and sustenance!? Not to live in a form of deformed subsistence. Life is boring and ultra-normal - that's what gives it it's charm. I wont let haze culture contort me or harm. Sound the alarm.
The flashing lights, the dizzying highs. Mega-lame, empty and tame. Sensationalism run amok. Hyped augmented, virtual realities. Digitised senses. This is senseless! Keeping up to the joneses is jerking everybodys bones's?!?! Is it kissing ass or wiping ass. Wiping ass is strictly concerned with hygiene! Bugging out for what? Living up to what?
So many times talking to myself I may feel friends are just another one of my delusions. My imaginary conversations coded in messages unheard. So to make a sound I blurt it outward. Not to take the accusations inward. My expression beyond projections gone absurd.
Take it down a few pegs. Where cars and movies and sex and drugs lost all allure. Our culture has gone beserk. Take it down to the reverse. Not more of the putrid perverseness of a hurting backwater thirst. Geeked out reeked out our culture starving and empty. Just a bunch of sugar coated b.s . over and over again. Stop it
