The media's illusion creates the plastic staircase toward our robotic future. Programmed by fear and heartlessness we'll "ascend" above our decendants in our ego-inflated balloons. As we rise into concentrated atmospheres the pressure increases around us until we suddenly explode. This audio transaction interferes with radio waves. Introspection spreads like an epidemic contagion while a cosmic mirror of humanity depicts a dozen millenia of lacerated spirits celebrating discord through carnage and holocaust. A nuclear aurora acts as a blazing crescendo to our descent. Where did the music go? Frequency modulation conducts the melodies of our lives. We don't stand a chance when aesthetics yield to sedatives. This audio transaction interferes with radio waves.
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