All of these buildings in New York City,
for whom have they fallen?
Should we build a city for the Master Humans,
to outer space,
to Disease Central Hospital with the power of satellites?
Disease Central Hospital
is the end of the line for heaven.
The end of the line for awards and winning.
The Capital of Capitalism has synthesis
in perception and cancer
and certification circles,
a.k.a. children.
All of it
born in
D.C.H. Systems.
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Sounds very dystopian 🙂 Entertaining though
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Thanks! It is perhaps, but perhaps we live in a dystopian world or a soon to be one, or maybe a soon to be never again dystopian world. In time we’ll see 😉
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Well, one persons dystopia is another’s utopia, but I do hope we’ll enter my idea of an utopia 🙂
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