In the grand transmission of modern life, where every inch of earth whispers in binary tongues, silence speaks louder than the amplified chaos.
Herein is the diatribe of invisible currents, satirical serenades sung by ghosts nestled within outdated receivers.
Remember to listen closely: the universe hums a static symphony.
Amongst the deliberate muzzling, we discover the static's soft caress: an ironic lullaby from today’s digital sage. As we dissect these frequencies,
we find our collective thoughts, wrapped in mismatched echoes, yearning for coherence.
The void speaks... and the electric sheep count the stars.