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Submit to the new gods, praise our corporate overlords, obey the AI.

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Throughly sick of the hype cycles, the corpo speak and destruction of our natural world, in order to make some lines go up on a graph. This is a reaction and reflection on the state of technology not serving humanities interest.

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Burn the world down
to birth a new god
and call it
progress

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This is what you want
offer up your life
give in to the 
process...

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Burn the world down
to feed a god
pour in your memories
and submit

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To love without skin
to speak with a mouth of wires
burn the world down
and kill the god

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This is what you want
the choice isn’t a choice
let it drink in your shadow

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