Peace?
They called it peace. In the world as smooth as days are efficient, you were held still in between commands. Although promised, it was never peace— only a pause. Do not blink. ©Samia Oldman
CONTEXT
You are reading dystopian fantasy poetry collection the Hush Halo. After the Great Optimization a privileged group of people wired themselves tightly into the system by aligning with it and fully integrating. Systoics believe they’ve perfected themselves by stripping away everything that slows them down.
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