The crystals glint on glass windows, luminous blue and chrome on silver metals, colliding and collapsing on humanity’s inventions and forgotten, unknown, to the world. All warmth is compressed into nothing-- nothing natural exists; fiery breath burns synthetic steam and, scorched, evaporates against the sterile electric pearls-- concoctions of death and loneliness prescribed to masses who know no better, healthy doses of abandonment and sorrow, convinced their eyes a