Hooked Beak

It eventually became clear that direct access to the brainstem was only way to progress. Friendship, hope, love, the soul’s wings’ deep fluttering – what are these but programs infiltrating the transistors of a conscious computer?

It had become too easy to ignore everything, everyone. We were like dwellers in a swamp of algae who evolved the inability to see green. The question then became: can we evolve a deafness to what our own body is screaming?


Believed to be a fragment of a post to an unknown forum by Kali. — Arch. Xn

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