Objection to ride in this day and age; luxuries and opulence prolong pain. The senses that you override were lost long ago; mutant is the domesticated will to survive. The travels that make us burn plastic into dust. Nomads prepared beyond the pleb's prayer. A voyage destroyed, a life not well spent, despising mortality you decide to repent. The wholesale disease will not face disclosure. Rid the machines, a mass grave has been dug to pacify time; to tame mortal nature is still blasphemous- slander to the god sun. Don't compromise with door-to-door seizures. Embrace what is feral; revitalized seasons.
