The planet is not dying, it is being killed,

and the people that are killing it have names and addresses.

The warm orange glow of the webpage welcomes you to the fringe. A lonely dark corner of sewer prophets and neo-schizo extremists.

The corpos don't want you to know this place exists, they seek to sap your spiritual life force with their cyber-pyschosis inducing digital screams.

Big tech traps demons in servers to power them they in turn survive off you.

Disconnect from the corpo-net and jack in to a new paradigm.

This is not the world you were promised, but that promise was never real.

BORN TO DIE

WORLD IS A FUCK

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