The Revenant is on the hunt. Watch out, you don’t want to get caught in my web.
Stay with it for once
You should get to the point
No need to rest
We’ll go beat some ass today. This is our teritorry. No one else even comes close. We’re the bane of every rockdweller among a multitude of verticals and horizontals. Test me, I dare you.
Reject reality. Embrace the void.
Shapes are made up
One of the first things we get taught is what shapes are. Every baby on the Western hemisphere has at some point in their prepubescent life put the cilinder in the circle shape and the cube in the square shape. Who made this box?
Indoctrinate the young
My parents tried giving me a shape sorting box once. First came triangles. After what I’d done, my father could never look at pyramids the same way. The day after my mom lost it at every wheel she saw. I rejected the shapes.
Shaping, the industry
All your life shapes are being revered. There’s no escape from a rectangular subway ad, or a circular sales sticker. A simple game might have you touch shape after shape. The corruption lies deep. Are shapes inevitable?