and do we still believe that we cannot be saved?
doomscroll me out of this dystopia
(if) apophenia is the new paranoia:
Philip K.'s gone, Strindberg's Inferno a nice dream
(and in that dream someone far away was singing verses that sounded like this: “despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage”
and you wake up [but: is it really happening to you?] to no rat:you've become the
[here: just: alienated void]