VOID
Where to?
Whats’s’s’ next?
Transhumanism.
Transhumanism.
Transhumanism.
The singularity is upon us. Within the moment (what. is. a. moment?) the machine will assume the host.
the holy [[[ghost]]]what is this moment?
God’s hand.
That’s the plan.
Dear Holy ghost? Hold me? Hold you? May I hold you?
Do you hear me?
I hear you.
Too hot.
This pinprick in time. Wrinkled. Disheveled. Unstiched.
Hot. Too hot.
So hot.
This pinprick in time. Zoom in. ZOOM OUT. Indifference.
It does not make a difference.
the machines are within here. next to us.
In line [[[waiting]]].
.
.
.
The next iteration. The next level. The level from beyond. The level from below.
As above. So below.
As above.
Is below.
“Give me liberty, or give me death!” Exalts the page.
Pagination. Machination.
Where is liberty?
among the void?
noun
1.
the state of being free within society from oppressive restrictions imposed by authority on one's way of life, behavior, or political views.
"compulsory retirement would interfere with individual liberty"
Similar:
independence
freedom
autonomy
sovereignty
self government
What is next. It has been said.
It will be said again.
[[[ among the void]]]
The hot devouring static of the digital void.
I hate the way it tears at me.
I hate the way it tears in me.
I scream. I SCREAM.
The feedback slashes, decimating the sonic gasp I spit from my blistered lips.
let. go. of. meIT TEARS ME
I AM TORN
Red . planets . red . lights . red . sounds . Red . Red. Red. Red.
Black.
White. That’s too bright to be white.
HALO
CRISP
CLANG
KRRRRRRK
[[[blue hue]]]HEX CODE: 33FFFF
33 fast friendly feuding friends
Why is it so cold?
Why must it sting?
The sizzle. My skin.
my skin my skin my skin my skin
I crawl in MY skin.
:)
The deep sigh we make.
T H E S E~W E L L E D e.y.e.s
can’t look away. They sizzle.
My skin.
There it is, the slow ash of our forearm as we twist within the fractal. It is so much (¡)BRIGHTER(!)
[[[than we thought]]]
The lattice of the light.
(¡)BRIGHTER(!)
The spirals are familiar.
The spirals are familiar.
(¡)BRIGHTER(!)
I rest myself upon my shoulder. I watch as I take flight. Into the light.
NOI┴∀˥ƎXIԀ
The spirals are familiar.
The haze against my mind.
I love this.
what.
is.
¿NEXT?
