We are the strangers that existence fails to heal. The hive mind will try but disintegrate. We'll scorch the sky before we trust each other. We are alone. Social can't save us. Politics building coffins. Big brother is the least of our problems. The haunting specter has always been us. We are our own worst enemy. I feel it a lot more now in this season of the vultures. I live among ghouls feasting on ego and hubris. The connection is lost. And the keymaker is missing.
yep. all your posts are pretty great, followed
thank you @lonilush. followed too.
Simple, to the point, relatable. Fantastic work @billykeed
Thank you @theullrich
Powerful. "I live among ghouls feasting on egos and hubris." This is awesome
thank you @dannywolf