Written by Jacob Ibrag
‘Why can’t you be more like
us?’ Conformity never looked good on me.
Besides that, I’m a poisonous pill that’ll disrupt your
synchronization. I won’t want to change a thing except maybe
the way your minds feed on misinformation. Trust my voice and just
walk away, or take a chance on me and watch your beautiful
manipulated regime disintegrate. I don’t breathe
to take part, I was forged to liberate.
Photography by Marta Bevacqua