Splintered Blog 6: A little alliteration goes a long way

     The mad moments are multiplying in classic fashion, their rabid rants emboldened by wholly hampered hand-jobs. (In case their prime deriders find the time to riot any more than crudely usable.) Ridiculous soliloquies that have their average asking price provided slide between the better edges almost mournfully. Accepted for their septic rebrand they stand with second-hand yet undemanding attitudes aligned with firmer minds adept at finding any afterthoughts alarming.

     Ornate orders congregate across unending borders sworn to swallow constant coddling as long as stronger forces fail to source a saving grace installed in place of passive raving. If any aimless entity engenders thoughts of blending overwrought indemnities in every effort forged within engorged relations, all their sad insatiations won’t commit to craving feigned frustrations fraught and focused for the thrill of it.

     Pushing past the last bastion of banal and hapless rapture rapes our only other omnipresent pastime, sleekly substituting rude refuting for some underdone redundancy repugnant as it is alarming. Aptly armed with charm and precious perpetuities a random rant may rectify or rest against all axed retractions, badly tracked until unphased relations realize their subjugations strained while partly preordained to gain ingratiation. Dimly though the drably thorough ebb and flow forgets to fully test in truest testament, when wasted shame and blamelessness is blindly spent (and not too kindly) for its fullest and most costly caustic offerings.

     Some corrupt consumptions vary, subjugating things that have to hold or hamper tales untold with sadly slandering rapt revisions through the least delayed decisions played for scores of unrepentant underlings—a strangely surreptitious fling forgotten for a while when boastful banes are beckoning (in every other irksome instance told to hold a stance it mostly mollifies).

     And so we face our fascination, failed again by beneficial bindings and contractual capitulations, cast in abject opposition to whatever wasteful wandering will sever or secure relations to a finer sign or suspect buyer borne of base and blameless squandering.