A towering emission

Becomes the signal

The signal is one we cannot perceive

The tower is source

The signal seeps into every house, pore, heart, and cell to blind the eyes with silver and steep the mind in static

Towering, calculating intellect

The signal is consumation

The tower she becomes allows for eyes of greater size than the waters of all the oceans

The pulse marks our steps

The tower swallows us all

The individual will drifts into space and the signal fills its void

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