Young corpses with suspect face tattoos. Bloated stomata on emaciated frames. The Gambler's Fallacy applied to both embryos and tablechips. Overflowed wealth strewn in careless gutters. Halting confessions from upside-down mouths, whispering to the memories of their enslaved gods. An ultraviolet sun setting on the polite desperation of superbia. Spiritual tree-eating on a first-world scale. Sokushinbutsu is all that remains among the concrete and silk.

4:43 p.m. - 2021-05-05