home demo 2013

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 The following text is from MK Ultra Vs Hanoi Rocks, A Tale of Ascension and Mass Control, also on Blogger.

enter

/

I enter the circular room

You are standing at the other end

An imaginary line

Between me and you

Circuling around us

I speak. I want to tell.

Whatever I am still able to contract into words of Man

I have the need for you to know

But your ears don't hear

And my mouth cannot spell

one

zero

Flicks of screens and blank pixels

Bang one another in my head

Screaming for help

I cannot yell

As all my switches' been programmed

By the evil machines of Man

You are there, yes...

Quietly standing at the centre of the room

Circular lines all straight and fine

Spiralling round one another

Noughts and Ones

Beyond myself

/exit program

/exit program

No longer can I express, Hell!

As you seem from a different world

Organic still, natural, alive

With real men and real minds

and I, incapable to tell

As mind encrypted in binary programs

Virtual

Only able to scream

Through noughts and ones in fine lines

As mind made alien by the machines of Man

I am in the centre of the room

Are you able to tell ?

This is hell !

Get off your screens ! Switch off your cells !

Brains need help

escape

escape ctrl!
cmd and fn!