Mel Vil's Blog, page 6

These social ranking systemsHeld privately in shaky handsLeak user-made propagandaInto virgin minds and souls In an era of mass hypnosisSelf source witty p.c. punsDespite the clicker withinZapping jingoistic imagery Lurking deep inside your gutPrimed by abysmal noiseLive-streamed revolutionsAnd other armed tentacles Highly targeted, multifariousBuilt on variable geometryAnd obliterated freedomsLike the act of labelling truth Gauging … Continue reading Vicious circus →

Oh, and wait, there’s iterationLogic dictates stop and thinkExamine closely losing streaksAccumulate snow as one goes Scanning the horizons for respiteDown time and gathered composureRoll the dice the other wayAnd aggregate measures of this Support that is being soughtBurdened with fresh experienceCounting for both less and moreAs our means develop viscosity Setting in stone work … Continue reading Mack Dee →

At every possible junctureResist the temptationTo reward odd thoughts As yet unveiled pathwaysRoads to another endAim to shift the balance The self has been alertedSlate grey bell holdersConsolidate their coalition Just one goal in mindTo mince your meatTurn you black sheep Time to revel in pinkSet course for homeFake a powerful release Develop something newBe … Continue reading Manual override →

Origins, insertions, fibresThe path is widestApproaching halfway Yet close to the endIs only so far alongAnd extremes distant So I centralise driftAnchor shit downReview all experience It’s purple and chewyStuck between teethMaking tongues raw Drifting with such easeAlong the axis of timeUntil every turning point Events yet to happenEcho into the pastKnocking on notions Redefining … Continue reading Flexing muscles →

At such an ontogenetic stageFine-tuning status and rankInterferes. And we selectivelyPick by common accord Superlatives and sundryHackneyed horse banterLike hyper-active beesPollinating our minds Bouncing boldly offwardsNever knowing if thisSeed will one day bloomInto sugary soft honey. Suckling at monumentsWe absorb nectar negativelyLike black holes radiatingEarlier moments excepted

Buy an inbred newbornUnloved by the worldRejected right away Instill that wonderful joyUnform negative imprintsThat never go away But on closer inspectionBrittle textures emergeAnd khaki flakes flick off Two portraits emergeEchoing into the futureDrawing wafts of incense Yellow success threatenedRed love destroyedTails firm between legs Packaged in soft silksAnd tucked in dry woolBeing sent now … Continue reading Reclaiming birth →

Sweaty levels of noveltyMarginalise my chancesOf deciphering complexity But in other relationshipsI fail consummatelyRaw rejections resonating New pathways in my brainCrack like afternoon thunderBarely brightening skies Ambiguously leavingTraces open to interpretationOverthinking and despair Mistakes have occurredBase decisions on rankingLocking out libidinousness Laughter in the shadowsSecond-hand exposureTo lethal levels of this Conflictual narrativeMutually exclusive plotsDriving branched … C...

Just walking in the streetPicking a drying woundReading between the lines As white lies flare upBlue and green fantasiesWhip at the past gone by Initiating feathered flightRendering broader strokesBooting space and time To defy our devices delvingThrough Hilbert degrees ofSomething we thought lost Percussionists drill downInto fundamental soupAs the focus shifts away Puzzling parallax errorsIgnite … Continue reading Presently absorbing →

Pushed until we’re turned offRusty keys ensure identityExpect checking conduct Acceptably until siliconArrives on the sceneProceeding entirely at ease Automatic, connected attireSmartphone networksQuad generation kudos Fly in high, shine brightHave behaviour labelledAs deviant and unlawful Burn, suppress and buryAll of their creationsSo as to spike block Viruses from spreadingThe orchestra, however,Is dead. And musicians Craft … Continue reading Improvise, adapt, arrange →

When people wake up washed upThe fetid nature within themTends to explode their brains Opening drains for the first timeThrough decades long processesOr tried and applied overnight Can be done without traumaOr inflicting life-long sequelaeBut why bother with tact With such tight encryptionAnd when layer upon layerHides behind education Ponder third-party approachesManipulation by strangerMimicking all … Continue reading Lancing fistulae →