2112 ~D. James Breaux

Their proxy ghosts can't wake us....

the matrix put an end

to our souls


buried the shadows;

no more love for the masses....

their loud luxuries made empty cities,

dark factories, floating books,

unfound journals and monoliths

stuck in the landscape,

so we became

cogs in the machine....

piercing sanity

and the moderate murder of calmness.

Abstract splashings from some invisible inkwell hidden in some dusty basement somewhere in some parallel universe. ❤️ #theArchitect
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