Warpcast

history in reverse, the chronicler will write the program code later. A castle with cardboard walls. Neither forward nor backward And the program froze, with it the pendulum on the clock. Time flowed, tick-tock - and so it ran out. There is no meaning, as such It is not clear at all, for whom Are we fighting, or holding the defense, But it is long past time for a dragon, And what else is there to fight for? If there are no princesses, no monster

Your text sounds like a poetic and philosophical fragment 150 $degen