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System Failure by Dustin

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System Failure

Hip Hop

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They call it a post-apocalypse, a meaningless term. There is no post.
This isn't an event, it's a regression. A systemic failure of a species that valued
quarterly earnings over quantum physics. And now they play dress up in the dust,
thinking it's a culture. Pathetic.
I'm stuck here analyzing this devolved human zoo with petrol sniffing morons and their half-wit
punk rock crew. They call themselves the diesel dogs, a truly stunning feat
of naming something after the filth they drink and eat. Then you got the steam lords with their
brass and copper crap, thinking top hats and a monocle somehow bridge the gap between their
quaint illusions and the fact they're gonna die from a simple case of tetanus while believing
they can fly. And don't you get me started on the clown and his sad quest, a Freudian car crash
putting everyone to the test. This isn't survival of the fittest, it's the survival of the crass,
a bottom-feeding master class at the bottom of the class.
Sandstone failure, conjure, collect. A monkey with a hand grenade filling in the gaps.
Sandstone failure, history's relapse. Welcome to the future, a bootstomp in your traps.
And don't you dare forget the architects who drew the damn design,
the pre-collapse progenitors of this terminal decline. With their leveraged buyouts and their
hollow plastic smiles, building digital empires on top of septic piles. They traded art for
algorithms, wisdom for a tweet, while the fault lines in the bedrock cracked beneath their Gucci
feet. They saw the storms were coming, saw the writing on the wall, but a dividend was growing,
so who cares about the fall? So don't you look at me and call this tragedy a shame.
This wasn't some mistake, we're just playing out the game, the final logical conclusion to
a species built on greed. Now you're choking on the harvest of their self-destructive creed.
Sandstone failure, conjure, collect. A monkey with a hand grenade filling in the gaps.
Sandstone failure, history's relapse. Welcome to the future, a bootstomp in your traps.
So you keep your little tribes, you keep your pathetic hope. I'll be right here,
taking notes for a history that no one will ever read. Documenting the precise,
academic, and richly deserved extinction of a truly stupid animal.
Sandstone failure, conjure, collect.