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PRISONER
shallow graves

created or not, a virus broke out. global panic, there’s nowhere to hide. ask no questions, hear no lies. empty factories, sinking jobs. the death rate is fine, most will survive but another great depression is on the rise. stockpilers unite. don’t care about the others, just yourself. don’t need it? doesn’t matter. keep buying till nothing’s left, feel the drowning man’s hand. no matter how big is your house our graves will be the same size. shallow as fuck with a broken cross. ask no questions, hear no lies. keep doing things that make god cry. dig the graves, make ‘em shallow. deep rooted hate inside this prison. the gravity of crisis keeps us locked. the greed of humanity keeps us locked. the lack of common sense keeps us locked. thanks to the dropping temperature of our blood as the entire species we are fucked.

“the chinese use two brush strokes to write the word ‘crisis’. one brush stroke stands for danger; the other for opportunity. in a crisis, be aware of the danger but recognize the opportunity.”
- john f. kennedy

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from Exodus Aesthetic, released April 23, 2021

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