The system is death And I accepted it But doesn’t that make

Beyond the Judgement of God. Meltdown: planetary china-syndrome, dissolution of the biosphere into the technosphere, terminal speculative bubble crisis, ultravirus, and revolution stripped of all christian-socialist eschatology (down to its burn-core of crashed security). It is poised to eat your TV, infect your bank account, and hack xenodata from your mitochondria.

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Heat. This is what cities mean to me. You get off the train and walk out of the station and you are hit with the full blast. The heat of air, traffic and people. The heat of food and sex. The heat of tall buildings. The heat that flows out of the subways and tunnels. It's always fifteen degrees hotter in the cities. Heat rises from the sidewalks and falls from the poisoned sky. The buses breathe heat. Heat emanates from crowds of shoppers and office workers, the entire infrastructure is based on heat, desperately uses up heat, breeds more heat. The eventual heat death of the universe that scientists love to talk about is already well underway and you can feel it happening all around you in any large or medium-sized city. Heat and wetness. [Do1; 10].

>>9968184
bretty gud

>>9968163
My bones are grinding against the steel
I said, “I accept it!”
The system is death
I have rent flesh,
I have become my skeleton
But we invent humanity through resistance, don’t we?
In it?
“Life is coping,” I say cynically
Through I long to live
My bones are grinding against the steel

>ftfy

everyone in this thread is a skeleton
do not trust what we say