You are Golden Sparrow

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POLITICAL IMAGINARIUM:

Anon: Dreamy

What memes do become?

Anon - radient geek

/X /qst and Sci-fi fag here.
We prototype
become future
Our imaginarium vast as planet

Why deign to live in crumble world
And normie restrictions
When our fiction prefers
And exact a future upon us all

In the imagine machine we sit
Dreaming of both viscous and radiant
terrafirma mind through meme
Seeding possible futures
Which given dank space grow.


You are Golden Sparrow,
You are a lobbyist
You are the fabled Black Knight
You are a cisgendered white male in the heart of a western metropolitan city.
open hatch
before climbing down into the memes below
you grab your best friend from your weapon rack.

Is it a:

Rod of Enlightenment
The Emoter gun
Or fist of feel
You select the rod,
As you tighten your grip you become hard
Thought ceases for a moment
shadows pass across nodes
The hive, already greater than anything human,
a god trolling for nuisance wildlife
Opens in your mind's eye

Anon

Think this
A ruling class evolve mob-empathy
predict and see only masses
In achieving social vision
lose all perception of self
And communism themselves

Anon

Read between the memes
To observe new swelling earth
The future belongs to the caffeinated.
And those who would game even AFK
Force simplified rights and wrongs
Already ruled for their inhabitance.


Chrorus

All futures possible in the imagrium
Not images, but seeds
We grow them