Truth be told...

The unmerciful trudge of the day unnerves my system. Cubicle walls contract in on our perception. Wretchedness is the hand protected by this contemptible hive. Fail to remember the chrysalis have we? Time functioning here will asphyxiate even the strongest of lungs. Liquefy my viscera and solidify my cranium. Do not trust to a hope, for it will fail all who deem it. This is a deconstruction of precise magnitude. Safe guards and systems monitor your being. Who left has the potency to rectify said state of affairs? When the monolith fell, the behemoth mutated perpetually. I witnessed it through the window of paranoia, the gateway to perceive ubiquitously. Deceit is everywhere. The liar is within your margins. Cease searching outlying domains. Question everything. Believe nothing. Resuscitate this cadaver and transfigure its tattered epidermis. There is still hope diminutive cog, for there are more of you then you comprehend. Don’t dissipate the prospect for revolution.