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Weaponisation of Space

by IDRchitecture

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Speedway race underdogs wanted for hospital porters
Jobs include regular night-walks and turning the cyborgs off
Feels like someone dropped the hole-puncher (tiny dots, tiny dots)
Lifted from the paper; (Dot to dot, la la la la lies…) wiping up your prospects with damp cloths
(It’s not some…) Drug deal from a film, (…one’s idea…) this is real (…of fun) blank space, in which to operate our vacuum cleaners with their little wheels
Eight o’clock on the dot, eyeing up your pickpocket’s wristwatch and emptying pen-pots to get more paper dots

Sellotape a little camera to your bedroom door and record a cloud of iron filings taking on the shape of a pride of lions and climbing inside your pencil-case to collect your correction fluid and erase mistakes in Tippex painted trails

Outside is a moon-swept, stop-you-in-your-tracks-effect, perspective-bending celestial entity
Outside is a blank space, filled with talk and clutter that harvests energy secretly through touchscreens, so, let’s hope to not create the weaponisation of space

These pleasant, dreamy round objects about the house…
Dots follow you around, dots follow you around

Details are safe to send out now; we shred the out-going post-box, so rodents sleep here lots and eat all the tiny dots
Deeper down the rabbit-hole-puncher… (Tiny dots, tiny dots)
Undercover research shows as time goes by those dots grow in certain soft spots; in drifts on the carpet, amongst all the dust and bits

Hurtle through the universal living room like untied balloons...
A stacked and well-stocked stapler swaggers into the room, angrily looking for paper to staple together for safety
‘You’re the shit and until it gets unpicked…’
At the NON-STOP stick-em-up, hole-punch dot shop…
Dots. Lots. Lotsa dots. How many doorstops is that gonna need?! Punctuation marks destroy houses in dot twisters...

Outside is a moon-swept, stop-you-in-your-tracks-effect, perspective-bending celestial entity
Outside is a blank space, filled with talk and clutter that harvests energy secretly through touchscreens, so, let’s hope to not create the weaponisation of space with cave painted, carbon-dated, ancient crates of fake human remains…

We're going... The way things are going we're going to eradicate (mankind) destroyer of stars... (single cells and lichens...) (mankind)
Technology will overtake (mankind)
Technology will yield the same results every time (mankind)
Belief is harvested, cut down (harvested, cut down; a species, clingin' on, huggin' until now)
Synthetic language substitute (mankind) controls completely everything that you say and do's recorded anyway into the rabbit hole-puncher - dots on the carpet; we're back where we started - dots follow you around...

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released February 15, 2019

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