PIXEL (Disclaimers)

I made it on my phone
A nice way for those
To take it on the road..

Everything
Is meant to be
Easier
To read at your
Convenience
If the screen isn’t
High on a wall:
By your balls!

Sexism?
Yes - isn’t:
Brides could have balls, and
Guys could have vulvas
Mine could be walrus..

Kindness for all us:
I’m sent for monsters
Lifeless: Their hostage
Liked this acrostic..

I’m in the office:
Everywhere
And anywhere
Flight? Or an auspice?
Deadlier
Than any fear..

(Disdain for..)

>!<

Real or possible?
Lens or statement?
Philosophical
Entertainment..

It’s a meal, or not, if full
Is it bread, or bakery?
Is it real, or possible
If you’re fed it’s pastry?

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Read it like it’s fantasy
See it like it’s anime
Feedin’s like imagining
Eatin mice if cat’s away..

Evil likes it’s fantasy
Seizes like it plans to stay
Read this like insanity
Seasick like a castaway..

This is for the righteous
Readers give it meanin
This is more a vice grip
If reader is a demon..

This is entertainment
With it sent a brain stem
Of roses
If the prose gets
Petals: Meditation..

I have no clue where
Time past or future
Minds had no sewers:
Find crap accrued there..

Outlook
Is how good
Everything is possible
Now look
Down: Would
Enemies, if possible

Twist everything good
Spritz everything cooked
With ketamine put
In recipe books?

Slick Dexedrine crooks
Blitz when the krieg could
Strip everything took
Since anything could..

Can’t control the idiots
Branches grow davidians
Can’t patrol a city with
Lanterns - no, with infrared..

Shadows throw a silhouette
Cast a stone is silly, yes?
Afterglow of victory is
Happy souls of witnesses..

As you go, enriched by this
Uranium
Geranium:
Power
Flowers
Power’s
Out where
Cranium’s
Ukrainian..

Storylines
Of boring lies
Yours to write
At border lines..
Think of possibilities:
Drink up all that liquor, please..

All that’s good is free
The call of good is seen
As autumn looks to spring
And all is good to read:

It’s better for the righteous
The Gift is workin perfectly
In them rewarded by it
If wicked - cursed for perfidy..

Sniper covered overview
Sighted in the scope for you
Menu drops
When it stalks
Titans, but it grows on you..

Silent cuz it’s only move’s
Eyein what it’s prone to shoot
Iron is the golden rule
Cited when the soul’s excused..

Mine is a prophecy..

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Any email address
Is only for my own use
When I email - that’s it
Tho it’s stored - not sold to

Marketers
Art is work
Theirs be in deception:
Cart before
The art of horse
Carryin the message..

The part of horse
Is partly course:
“Where?” is the question
Heart, of course
Guards the horse
Where? In it’s breath, when

Cart is horse
Art is forced:
Swears it’s impressive
Art is for
A carnivore:
Rare if digested..

Cart before
Art is hoarse:
Appearance is infectious
Hardly more
Than party store:
Spirit is the message..

Marketing
Is scarcity -
Real, or imagined
“Art will leave!”
Cart - believe?
Deal, or distraction?

Gassin up the Porsche, then
Trample them with horses
Flatter than a gorgeous
Abdomen in corsets..

Rather than reward men’s
Flattery with more, send
Packages of ordinance
Rather Dan’s report then..

Basically, I’m
Saying, why
The hell would I sell to any?
Maybe I’d
State the price
To felons like hell is empty..

Ain’t gonna happen
Napalm for ad men
Murder is
Inverted if
I save all their ashes..

Puritan
Invertebrates:
Pay all your back rent
Vigorous
Vigorish:
Fate calls your bad bets..

Private? Panoptically?

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Standard set by no sun:
Can’t forget why no one’s
Data is
Safe - it’s in
A cabinet wide open..

The internet
Is.. a net
Figment
Of encryption
In it’s head
If it’s said
Listens
What is written

This is read
It is sent
Further
To a server
System checks
It protects
Fervor
Due it’s führer..

Piracy is online:
“Privacy’s” a hotline
Piracy cannot find
Privacy that’s offline..

Privacy is analog
Anything electric
Piracy can tap it all:
Everything’s collected..

Don’t be naive here
Don’t be like Eve snared
And eat from the
Tree of what
Only mice eat there:

Cheese for the mouse trap
Treats for the house cat
Free? Or devout rats?
Sleep’s war without naps..

Fog of it
All, but it’s
Scheme’s more a sound, flash
Seen more than sound fact
Tree’s more a crowd plant..

Won’t go comments..

>!<

Readers love to comment
But leave em under content?
It’s litter cuz
The litterbugs
Feed and dump their boxes..

Then piss behind a tree
When bigger minds than these
Fill my “target audience”
Really, art is all it is..

Imagine, if you will
A canvas gifted skill
That hangs in a museum
And strangers get to see one..

You won’t expect to find
A phony left behind
(I’m not naive, but..
Got idea?)
Gogh Van Vincent, signed..

Nor down beneath is each piece
Surrounded by graffiti
“I was here”
Guys in gear
Would pound the guy and beat him..

“I was here”
Minds are weird
Comments seek approval
Validation:
That’s the way that
Common people use it..

Visitors
Are insecure:
You get upon reflection
What isn’t pure
With the urge
To check the comment section..

You came to read
What came from me
What other people think:
Who gives a sh-t?
Live a bit:
Just f-ckin read, then.. think!

No, won’t be needin it
Nope, no obedience
No soul casino chips..

Gamble in the shadows
Standin in the actual
Light of what
You’re hidin from
Like rabbits in a hat tho..

I only need a single
Location
Tho to say this
They only need a tingle:
Approbation
And their “haters”:

All PR
Is good VR
ATTENTION is the deficit
Disorder
If the boredom
With pretenders is the death of it..

All we are
Is rookie stars
Shinin for a night when
All the stars
Look like Mars
Fightin over blind men..

Favorite liar:
Grave for hire
Callin lies a “narrative”
Rape requires
Same desire:
Sodomized Americans..

All to solve disinterest
All must discern:
Molotovs commissioned
And tossed from the curb..

And now, having said that
I’m going to blow the world up
How? Haven’t yet planned
I only know the work’s done..

To Google optimize:
“The five ways to do it”
Five: “Spayed or neutered”

Fine - made him do it
Decided I would pass
My way’s the future:
Frightened, they would ask

Or rather they would beg
(Difference - no distinction)
I’d rather they were dead
And witness their extinction..

Darkness, then the laughter
As artifice reactor
Core’s breached:
Your grief
Is morphine
For warped speed..

That poodle’s not alive:
It’s Google optimized
And you are.. all surprised?
What’s truthful, call it wise..

They used to call it lies
I called em suicidal
They used it all their lives:
Their knowledge proved by libel..

Algorithm
Gelded isn’t
Superhumint:
Google’s stupid
Google’s dead
Who is next?
Who is human?
Prove it: Rule them..

Do communion
Due a union
Superhuman
Food, consume it
To their ruin
Doom and gloom, and
To this music
Tune in: You win..

Life’s good - aquatic:
All flow - no lack
Sites look psychotic
All full of ads..

Sign of desperation:
Optimized
For stoppin by
Mine’s for meditation:
Profit? Prize
When God replies..

(Man, to drown victim..)

>!<

That was quite a lot
That was right, but not:
Words said
In verb’s head:
Action might concoct..

When it’s said
It’s never red
The way the pen is blue
Whatever’s said
Is better read
The way a feather blew..

Art is such
An armored truck
Guard it, but
From inside that
Heart is what
Is guarded: Trust
If dark, it was
The inside man..