Process Unnerving

Bound by the obvious
Slave to the material
The machine grinds forever on its own parts

Unrelenting
The hunger
It
Eats itself before it even conceives of a true existence
Matched only by a blind
unwavering mission
To destroy
Itself

And so the consumer
Consumes.

Crisis

Burdened Soldiers march in Blind Order

Semi Circles Burn the Public Psyche

Pre Prepubescent Slackers plan our Next Depression

Desperate Execs. Sing
The Cooperate Song
Contemplating
The Loss of their Eternal Souls

Faces Melt under the Surgeons Knife
Shadows of Themselves

Monologues run
Out of Control

Cynics Suddenly Attack the Exhibitionists
A World Wide Crisis…