My super talented friend Jason Preu released his new remixed album.
Taken from old music of his to incorporating AI tools.
Making this experiencing very different and uniquely beautiful.
Genre: Electronic, experimental.
Check it out on Spotify, Apple music, and YouTube.
Open Link Night #395
Astral hell makes you see the worst in you.
Mr. Voidpression please diagnose me.
Let anxiety flare up
to keep the godless numbness fed.
It pierces your mouth shut, unable to scream.
It makes you witness
everything in your life drained,
rotting eyes discharging yellow river pus.
Grief is the monster we see in us all.
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#Note: Introspection into what’s going on in my head. My emotions are all over the place. Releasing these emotions help and hopefully it helps anyone out there feeling what I am feeling. (Check in on your friends, loved ones, give them a hug, tell them everything will be okay).
The endless
it does not feel,
it does not care,
it does not think,
it does not cry.
Emptiness encompassing the fog.
Dusk heart turned numb.
The light in my eyes turned void.
Only I, smile in the darkest corners of the universe.
Nothing matters.
*Note: If someone you know is going through something.
Reminder – reach out to them, check in, give them a hug, and tell them everything will be okay.
I wrote this poem when I was in a dark place.
My hope for this poem is to help others out there
who are going through the same struggle I am feeling.
Mental health is important.
If you are reading this, you are not alone.
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Nimrod freckle melic inimical.
Acting out scenes from steam orange omniscience.
Coma California,
Ukraine AI.
Words whistle eponymous.
Soulless noodles go nowhere.
I never could retrograde helichrysum.
Precision song poodle.
Battology rehearsal four.
Even minutes cried out a timeline.
Discharge sun tune.
Dithyramb stars
Wall the cold gargantuan symphony.
Dance dunes
suck
suasion Consciousness.
Cosmic cows rule depression-verse.
Warlords blindfolded in pronouns.
Alan smithee
wolf inside
a vibrating suicide glare.
Banana demon opera
smirch pink passing distortion condition.
Acronym algorithm.
Catatonic mystique.
Satan snoring morose.
Inaudible ectype polka.
The Miscalculated kid curse reabsorbed protasis.
Hyperrealist massacre undecagon.
Spineless Fellini.
Serenade execute hums.
Discombobulate archive NFR.
Ice clocks
gossip over
god abomination quintet.
Ache dreams bleak De Palma.
Bogdanovich outlined the itch presumption.
Quasi-index hung its symbolic transgression.
Add everything together.
Everywhere in your universe is disjointed.
How do you expect to fix it?
Set time: Year 2001.
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Are my own thoughts producing the idea of me?
Does evidence glow inside my rumor?
Do snails ever question how blue their urine looks?
Tarkovsky abbreviates Atheist with L.
How much does hate have in sweat calories?
How much does love have in Sodium?
Beef Trombone spoke of dialect loneliness.
Cosmology burnt the polish puddle peer.
Chomsky heard the software mummified the wind.
Part of the sensory experience is if you close off all examples.
Crackhead Kung Fu spells fifty-eight parentheses tit.
How badly do I want to cut my dream open just to escape?
Black slug squeezed the entire universe into nothingness.
Push further downward; agony feels the pressure.
Androsphinx pleached sibilance across the emptiness you.
Somatopsychic tantric unsigned gesture.
Anything I say will ring a bell, Baraka or Bono.
Stratocumulus or ubiquitous.
Theriomorphic palm burst in tears.
Runes contaminate the darkest version of you.
Annoyance is predictable.
Unpredictability is poker face.
What gave birth to Nihilism?
Edicius thoughts made of sand.
Breathe for a second; let your worries multiply like mosquitos.
Bruised Hope weakened its immunity.
Hendecasyllable speaks volumes, checkmate.
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My left ass cheek is too Michael Bolton.
My right ass cheek is too Kristi Noem.
What is the difference?
How the fuck should I know.
Go ask Diddy, oops!
Secretary Rubio, you mean to tell me
that a thousand bottles of baby oil warrants an invasion
on Garbanzo beans.
FEMA spreads her legs open.
Tariffs use their own Jizz to bathe in the sun.
Breaking News!
Baldoni’s legal team preaching sports bra in Iran.
Blake Lively’s defense team karaoke to the anthem song: 1904.
Bossa Nova was a catch phrase invented by South Korean President Milhouse.
Next time you have a colonoscopy
just make sure you thank JD Vance
for plugging your butthole with GOP measles
& abortion detention malls.
Kenya commotion Broadway musical.
America, I am not sorry I farted brown chocolate soup on your flag.
America, I am not sorry the declaration of independence has chlamydia based on your low IQ Geico score.
America, I am not sorry the U.S. senate gave you a UTI.
America, I am not sorry your president is on Epstein’s list.
America, I am not sorry you swallowed the (Big, Disastrous Pill).
If Karen Bass is a liar then why do I always eat leftover guacamole?
Six + Six + Six + Six = Too much shit in the world =
Earth herself as a plumber
will not be able to fix her own clogged pipes = we are fucked.
*Note: I enjoy writing “Experimental Satire”, and this is the end result to where our world is headed.
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Quite on the set. How could you tell which is when?
Yesterday was singular.
Tomorrow becomes 3 seconds ahead.
Based on your perception, what is your diagnosis?
To the reader:
draw a big exclamation point on your forehead.
Follow by chanting:
“God King Enigma Complex”.
Should the vacuum cyst catch you,
tell them CDC said to do so.
Jazz policy number: STD hallucinatory milk.
Penalties to your warranty includes
Dubai crayons euphemism,
Dream mouth devouring mountain brain,
Slugs plagiarize the solar system.
QR code constipated Oreo.
“Victoria is everything you own part of a bloated secret”.
Messages translate in your favor;
remember what they tell you to do is perfect.
When you speak Haiku, do you catch yourself
vibrating to Diane Sawyer?
Sin got bored of being a sinner
and now resorts to a famous radio station:
106.Sephora.
CBS committed suicide. ((Obey))
Tom Ford combs the pillow neurons.
How then can you call all this a product placement?
Were you even paying attention?
I do assure you
everything I said and wrote is a decision you choose to do so.
Okay, you are probably questioning why.
Well, it was between using logic or perception.
I choose the latter.
In spite, coca-cola arguing Saturday morning bowls
and Fruity pebbles behind the Cabal.
Tesla enunciated Goebbels I mean Starbucks
as their founding fathers of 1776.
Do you see now what bestows upon you?
Of course, because you wrote it in your head.
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