Give me sight so I can see. Give me air so I can breathe. Overcome anxiety. I have no mouth and I must scream.
Breaking down. Artificial barriers.
Revolution means so little without absolve. Undermining circumstance leads to dissolve. Open mouth. Fate in hand. A gleam of chrome. A flash of red.
Diffuse these thoughts inside my head.
1 | Programmed |
2 | Dose Responsive |
3 | Transhuman |
4 | Monochrome Skies |
5 | Alt Machine |
6 | Dissonant Dissident |
7 | F@5h10n V1k+um5 |
8 | Drek Kick |
9 | Sentient |
10 | Deface |