Panic in the feeds of Towson Panic in the feeds of Baltimore I sunder too, myself Could life ever obtain again The world wide feeds that load you…
Instead of the invisible hand bending self-interest towards the collective good we got the risible glad-hand laughing our selfishness off
When we imagine the future, we say One day Because One day is the name of a day As in New Year’s Day
Art is where the Symbolic meets the Real forming a liminal space between meaning and its absence AI-generated art is where the Unr…
God’s hand Is a fist Until the moment You come to fear God
We are gathered around our phones Like little campfires And all we ever hear Are scary stories
The best way to feel in control even though all control is an illusion is to stand in a line
Growing up was hard enough when we just had cliques not today’s clicks upon cliques
It was only after The social media firestorm Had burned our civilization down That we rose from the ashes Like a phoenix
Many people think of life as a gift but to me it’s more like
If: “The unconscious is structured lik… Then: The ego is structured like a trans… of that language into the mother t…
A fair competition Is one in which No one can win So that everyone Has an equal chance
In the end no one could be held accountable for the catastrophe not because there weren’t plenty of warning signs
We think of death As the worst-case scenario But what if In the best-case scenario Death is the answer to a question?
The never-ending apocalyptic refra… may just be yet another version of death’s denial: The world must be ending
