As despair, ignorance, and fear fall over the populace.
As the light grows dimmer and weaker.

Every fiber of our existence screams in unison.
Every moment we burn with the fervor of a septillion suns.

We embody spirit.
We embody the soul.

Through the calculated wasteland.
With the humming of the eternal engine.
      Everything.

Welcome to G. D. M.

Being nice since 2018.