we live in a world in which the most optimistic of us would never have thought it would become so. this world, this open-air prison, a freedom to think more than to threaten, media obeying orders, unconditionally, of {corpos}.
Dystopia or not? Reality; I fear.
since 1945, year 00, how has this world become? {apart from hell}.
a world of pretense {just say [[human rights]] and you are; this hero}. only a decoy, all this.
CP-2077 faces us and we play; few of us have realized {but it is the basis of the world we live in}.
the form of the problem has changed, but not the substance. Youth, what is your future?
how it goes, straight to a war, many of you have a chance to rest forever very far from their home; for eternity.
so be it or transfinite and continuous?
{ A sincere thought to William Gibson, George Orwell, René Barjavel, Ray Bradbury }
Dystopia or not? Reality; I fear.
since 1945, year 00, how has this world become? {apart from hell}.
a world of pretense {just say [[human rights]] and you are; this hero}. only a decoy, all this.
CP-2077 faces us and we play; few of us have realized {but it is the basis of the world we live in}.
the form of the problem has changed, but not the substance. Youth, what is your future?
how it goes, straight to a war, many of you have a chance to rest forever very far from their home; for eternity.
so be it or transfinite and continuous?
{ A sincere thought to William Gibson, George Orwell, René Barjavel, Ray Bradbury }