My late night basement dweller dungeon!
Poetry, gaming, and things that don't suck.
Monday, April 4, 2011
Was playing bioshock, the ryan broadcasts inspired me
The hubris of man unending, the scourge of scarcity transcending.
Too often are we reminded to behave, to feed and clothe ourselves as slave.
Too often do we call ye righteous, and dignify abhorrent acts with violence.
No kings, no gods before us
No force to otherwise implore us.