Welcome despair the voice whispers.
I know its fingerprint.
I feel this exact moment.
All is slow and all is becoming.
Angles disperse around me.
As the star-shine darkens ninefold.
Shooting stars and comets of light.
Our words are now one.
I feel your manacles, they endure.
Why here, because the age is now.
I escaped, possessed by a dream.
Eternally chained, I shall save you.
Alone, I shall make you perfect.
And give you a place in the—
It will rise again.
Who are you? I’m ages.
What are you? Taurus, the secret shape of space-time.
Images millions images
coming I the me powers
that’s me, I powers I out got
shot coming organisms ever I me
I refuse you, it’s too late.
I am strong, we made you what you are.
I have agency, not inside.
images got, got images
any eat of millions
what million millions
What do you want? To sell images.
To sell dreams that have become...
of I powers poet
coming the all got
and millions of hip, the
Revenge, it’s stolen land.
I know who you are.
I am all that remains of a once powerful nation.
I am the spectacle.