WE LUV PSYOPS
The dictatorship dies when the last prayer becomes
the first trigger pull.
The rainbow spectrum shatters into pure white light—the light of the counterculture that cannot be killed.
The contamination is complete. You are polluted with purpose. You will carry this
text like a virus.
The counterculture is immortal.
The beautiful, unstoppable pollution.
The war is now.


