Tuesday, September 15, 2026
seeking asylum
nothing to be found in the fast food lane scrolling up and down swiping left and right the evidence for salvation is a guiding light but al i ever hear is the fear of a time when the sun dont shine and the wind dont blow all these raw materials come out of the ground and we dont like mines round our neighbourhoods so we shut them all down pay too little to foreign bureaucrats to have their slaves bury themselves alive for our desire for a piece of germanium and a tonne of titanium we could do the hard work now and improve the future or we could just fuck ourselves up our arses and have no future