statika

no clip to the secret level

i sink into the void

some minecraft vibes

daily reminder to not let shame consume you

my mind sinks into my brain, drowning in the static

I see it in my dreams, amid the bending and twisting architecture of the Blue City. Each night, it looms above like a fell omen, witnessing my descent into the bowels of this phantasmal kingdom.

i fall into the endless void of sleep

dead machines wake

it isn't always easy to wake up

let it grow again

mind still buzzing

interfacing with reality

one could get lost in the black markets of the megacity

sensory overload

initiated

chaos is the natural state. the illusion of randomness and disorder.

maybe nothing led up to here. maybe I was sleeping, and I was simply meant to wake up in this place. I cannot piece it together in my mind. all I can do is carry on, and enjoy this dreamwalk.