Something about you...

Concussion bombs in our eyes

Endless, toothless memes as dialogue.

Human depths are darker.

The rest of life is just a memory of now.

Begin to see me, worthy Sailor, navigator Living on the ocean for days The spirit of the sea lies below us Above us, dark skies of gray I just can’t let it go The search for the grail has gone cold But a wreck of a ship lies below us…

An endlessly-revolving, ever-changing face you show to the world. Which facade will you wear today? Human, robot, or monster?

the Seraphim they would not let her in when it was her time to die she tried up from the ground but could not make a sound she damn well forgot how to fly the Seraphim they said let it begin they couldn't stand to see her cry we…

GPT-2 AI has been drinking again.

Machinery & Musings