NOISE

overwhelmed, overstressed, overdedicated, overwatched…it goes on and on and on and i need to unplug from it all

No more digital electric highway, yet it’s ironic in this post

We are programmed from the day we are born to act, to live, to abide – BY A CERTAIN SET OF PARAMETERS – and if we slip past the characters in the code without proper execution of the data we are penalized.

Grouped in clusters beyond necessity to enable the greater GOOD. SORROW. DEPRESSION. ANGER. THE DARK SIDE CALLS. THE END CALLS LIKE A LONE trumpet on a foggy night where the very stars themselves who’r hidden by the oh so gray but not quite liquid haze epitomize our battle to simply breath in this electric age of man.

JUST SAY NO. NO. NO! NOO!! TO THE GREATEST OF DRUGS. Tech

What are we then, without the zeros and ones, why are we this and not that? EQUALITY 7-2521 stands on the mountain of it all, his voice echoes from the future. HE CALLS BACK TO warn us. he calls to enable us. BUT WE DO NOT HEAR. No, we hear and we criticize thus WE ignore.

Welcome to the EU. The Electric University. Where we all hang like paper doll cutouts sporting a duck face. The Electric Avenue. Smaller DIVERCITIES. THE WORLD IS LEAVING PRIMATIVE THOUGHTS.

LIGHT! IRONY ISN’T IT? THESE ONES AND TWOS THAT ARE NOW OUR IDENTITIES DEMAND TO TRAVEL BY ONE METHOD AND ONE METHOD ALONE. BUT THAT WHICH CARRIES US THROUGH THE DIGITAL FOG IS ARTIFICIAL. MAN MADE. SO MAN WILL BECOME RUST AND THE ONES AND TWOS WILL BUST AND THE END WILL FADE OVER MAN UNLESS HE LOOKS AGAIN TO THE TRUTH.