"Those engineering the new descent into the modern Heart of Darkness are NOT the brightest lights on the string and have over and under estimated a number of factors. Once loosed, the Hounds of Hell will be uncontrollable and everyone and everything will be fair game, victims until none are left to victimize, nothing left but a dead planet spinning empty through eternity"

*Wholly Schamokes, Yeats stomps into the chat*

"Turning and turning in the widening gyre

The falcon cannot hear the falconer;

Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold"

- The Second Coming

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