push a button
turn a key
end of all ontology
packaged angst
society
gears in the machinery
“consumer choice” nullify
rebellion is a lullaby
real virtuality
autonomy(normality)
sear my mind
take my soul
death of reason
leave me hole
Just thought I would share a poem I wrote a couple weeks ago…I’m not in the best of moods…
No, not really…more the “anarchism is dead, the state is here to stay, and there’s nothing we can do about it” and “the subculture is dead and society blows” sagas of my own existence…hmm…it would be fun to write Dune poetry though, maybe I should give it a shot