This prison of the soul, our showpiece of humanity- our city. This jewelled concrete wasteland filled with beings the conditioned delusions, twisted personalities and the endless, hopeless desire for more in this bottomless pit of technology. Glass and steel, the interminable walls of flashing neon. The colossal Skinner box with mesmerising, multicoloured levers .
We are imprisoned by our own greed.
The disease spreads a silent cancer ugly beyond description built by human hands large structures to hold all our emptiness. The human dream has become reality before our very eyes. We are chained and weighed down by our blindness. Standing naked, refusing to believe or see. Nature nailed to the cross of progress and her blood screams from the holy soil. Forgive us for we know not what we do.