Sunday, September 16


On the road home I scan the dial for hours and hours. The sickness of a fractured polity whines and crackles from every tower. A legion of monstrous follies gibber for sacrifice, veritable Elder Gods of Stupidity screaming a diseased hunger into the airwaves. Their howling acolytes already gorged on war and thievery, claws and teeth and rusty knives out all still lusting after the murder of reason itself.

p1k3 / 2012 / 9 / 16
tags: topics/radio