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In the age of prophylactics, we build skyscrapers out of plastic Agents of terror trade their bombs in for germs So we make ourselves prisoners to serve out life terms Unscalable walls that circle each axis Hemispherical gates in which they have stored us Intersecting steel Orobouros With plenty the yeast farm to serve as our food, and trend setting deities that change with our mood A quarter united, we sing out a chorus Hyper-interactive nonsense to entertain Connected by a network direct to the brain With war buried deep, next to monarchs and castles Their drones target individuals to save them the hassle While we sleep in our bubbles, ignorant of pain
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Aug 30, 2013
Aug 30, 2013 at 12:16 PM UTC
United Sectors of Utopia
In the age of prophylactics, we build skyscrapers out of plastic Agents of terror trade their bombs in for germs So we make ourselves prisoners to serve out life terms Unscalable walls that circle each axis Hemispherical gates in which they have stored us Intersecting steel Orobouros With plenty the yeast farm to serve as our food, and trend setting deities that change with our mood A quarter united, we sing out a chorus Hyper-interactive nonsense to entertain Connected by a network direct to the brain With war buried deep, next to monarchs and castles Their drones target individuals to save them the hassle While we sleep in our bubbles, ignorant of pain
Part of what is hopefully to be a much larger project. Any suggestions on where to go from here?
tyler-lynn-pulliam
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Aug 30, 2013
Aug 30, 2013 at 12:16 PM UTC
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