Mir Orgeneris

A wired thought flows through a stream of detritus. The foundations of balance now hidden beneath gored entertainment. Corpses stacked high on a bed made by inbred greed, a lusting for power and control. With new rules based on old ways, they fill their pockets without breaking a sweat. This is the great era of communication where the only thing being born is a new age of darkness.

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