“””
Between the idea
and the reality,
between the motion
and the act
falls the Shadow.
For Thine is the Kingdom
“””
- The Hollow Men

to be or not to be?
a vapid fool’s dilemma.
you are and then you’re not,
and that is that.
#realsigmamalenihilismsethour

me and my beba
just vibing together
next to my favorite GNU/Linux distribution
which is indeed ArchLinux
#btwiusearch

bit flipped
paradigm shift
neither 0 and neither and 1
either flower or either or gun
but I know it's all bark and no byte
life tends to reverse its polarity
but on average we'll keep descending down the gradient
towards singularity

Withers.
W-w-w-withers,
And then fucking dies.
Words.
W-w-w-words,
All words, and each one is a lie.
But what’s a little getting bought and sold between two friends?
What’s a little bending over only to get bent again?
If you’ve been there, you would understand.

As you can surely tell,
I’ve not been sleeping all that much these days.
I’ve come to find out,
Life’s a slumber in its own right anyways.
The sort of slumber where you sleep, but see no dreams.
Instead, they’re broadcasted straight into your skull on …

#
All ye lost souls,
Who long strayed from the light:
Remain hopeful and vigilant,
Your convalescence is almost in sight.

And all ye blind lepers,
Whose malady is merely
waking up to see another day
Rest easy,
Your cure is also underway.

As for the reverent...
Call me a heathen …

*
Where do I go?
What do I do?
Who knows?
God knows.
But dead men tell no tales,
And he, of whom we ought not utter, lies asleep.
Forevermore and everafter,
after all, whatever could it be,
if not what you and I already know?
And we are merely children …

D
A
R
E

self.seek()
fuck.sleep()
scraping and scratching myself
but the itch is too deep
#
garbage in
garbage out
each step’s a riddle
each command is drenched in doubt
#
and with every added uncertainty
more weariness tends to take root
and even perpetual liars
cannot hide this kernel of truth …