Sep 5, 2019
Barren halls occupied by screams.
Sterile work with filthy intentions.
Consciousness there, yet not.
We continue our work in stride. More to come.
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Netherlands
seen from Malaysia
seen from Canada
seen from Yemen
seen from Malaysia
seen from China
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Singapore
seen from China
seen from Belgium
seen from United States
seen from Lithuania
seen from China
seen from United Kingdom
Barren halls occupied by screams.
Sterile work with filthy intentions.
Consciousness there, yet not.
We continue our work in stride. More to come.
A song of relief to calm the nerves before a storm. We all gather at the gate to witness the reprogramming ceremony.
Each of us sits on eager hands at the new arrival. Their presence signifies another “out with the old, in with the new” gambit.
Pickings are slim. We silently pray to an unforgiving god, lest we be the unfortunate soul discarded for the new blood.
We continue onward.
More to come.
Tune of the Day no 364
