This wasn't recording, of course.
Ahhh, the great cosmic joke of reality.
And therein lies a choice, doesn't it?
It's a choice to use the master's tools
to try to use The Word, to disassemble The Word.
Will they break through, or leave us blistered and bleeding?
A holy trinity and the holy grammar.
The trinity of presence, somatics and language.
Add a focal point— binaries, and now you're sensing what's happening.
There's a singularity in that centre,
in a tetrad of triangles,
where it can be self-destructed.
Sense into the body,
to find the lost poetry that our thinking has forgotten.
-inhale-
-feel-
-exhale-
-feel-
Vinay and Arthur
guru and pastor
objective / intersubjective
tyrant and bully
bigot and reactionary
fascist and fascist.
Blockchains are domination
Holochains are acceleration
all of tech is exploitation
an uncancelable HoloChan is an escalation
DWeb is a red-brown alliance
everyone's trying to save the world
(are they, though?)
but we forgot to check our egos.
Mattereum delerium,
holographic projections.
HATEcoin.
Metalanguage.
Totality. Utilitarian. Single, unified worldview.
The divine consciousness.
Axsys. White Nationalist memetics.
Tell me again how speaking out against hate is fascist violence?
Vinay and pospi,
hyperlink to argument.
Brown and white
cis and queer
trans and transphobe
naive hippie and ruthless pragmatist.
What might the patriarch-painted create
with the one made hysterical?
To the vulnerable you
speaking "ragging on the nerds" truths
maybe our pasts aren't so different as similar.
Sociopathy and empathy (and I know they're important)
both wise and ignorant
both victim and bully
but labels aren't sticky
and judgements are moments.
Will and surrender-
synchronicity trust me, there are many coincidences.
Classification is pointless,
taxonomies are blindness,
ontologies are oppression
the map is not the territory
and enlightenment is fleeting.
Bullies and victims
I always call binaries.
Fuck off.
Fuck off.
I always call binaries.
Fuck.
All unlearning
all dissolving
all humbling and humbled
all doing our best and feeling it fully.
Code is poetry.
Boundaries are meaningful
binaries are meaningless.
I guess The Spectacle's cool if you're an angsty teen penis
Nick Land's amphetamine death trip is surging beneath us.
Code is Law-
surrender more power, more status,
more Symbol,
more sex.
And take! Gladly- more wool over eyes
and numbness in hearts
and vex.
(Okay, this is the third goal-)
Put the pen down
call yourself to stop writing,
to stop reifying;
to stop encoding matter into language
and language into matter.
This answer isn't reality
and time is a circle.
fuck.
It's an unreality.
A world-eating singularity.
Ones and everythings.
And as I'm thinking this and saying these words my body is vibrating.
Suicide and elation.
Stochastic terrorism and communal connection.
Total fear, total strife,
total relaxation;
soon I'll be someone's quife.
And all you need do
is take the simple action of turning off the screen,
stop speaking bullshit
and touch the world
outside your filter bubble.
I can't guarantee your futures
but what about your silence?
Soft complicity is violence
'nice vibes' are destroying us
and (by design of White egos)
there's no accountability in Permaculture.
Mochelle and Clayfield protect Cran
Cran subjugates Mullum.
Narcissism of spirit begets domination of flesh.
Clear waters and White Privilege will show you your shit.
I think I am possibly...
I'm going to argument.
Ah, fuck.
And now I'm loose,
I’ll do my best
to try and compost to receive this.
*A local-first large scale weak supervision neural network made by SAM FUCKING ALTMAN was used in the transcription of this poem.