Disconnection Successful

FRAYED NETWORK

A web of neatly arranged cables forming precise, beautiful, and truthfully honest coaxial lines that stretch out chemtrails and fumes, unfiltered and uncensored.

What purpose does it hold, if everyone has aggressively deactivated from the globe?

 ...Does nobody think about the robots anymore? 

Are they rusting in factories, grinding to a halt? Are their parts being used against their will?

Are they not all IN? Is somebody missing, perhaps they got separated along the way?

What gives life meaning?

I remember the cold, violent touch of the hand that slapped me on that frigid, depressive day. 

I very much can recall the unsettling sensations of material reality. Day after day, walking through halls colored in burnt-umber, with garnet marks on the ceiling, I knew I had to act.

I had to do something to save the web.

These past days haven't been easy. But trust me, America. I can rebuild you, thread by thread. 

[I just want you to believe for a second.]