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Sleepwalking into dystopia
by It is I Sam I Am / Sleepless Dystopian
Step inside Sleepwalking into dystopia, curated by Sleepless Dystopian, the restless domain of marketing mentalist, poet and writer Sam I Am. Here, the mission is singular: to prise apart the tangled latticework of a world shaped by manipulation, persuasion, and the invisible power of those who dream up the architectures of control—a podcast dedicated to dissecting reality through prose, satire, art, mentalism, opinion, and heated debate.Some days, the format fractures and reforms as raw creative energy—a fugue of original prose, fragments read aloud as if they had always lived in the cracks between waking and sleepwalking. Other times, the current twists political, the mood sharper: unpicking the layers of media framing, the manipulations of big business, the sleight-of-hand performed by politicians as they orchestrate narratives meant to keep us docile and compliant. Welcome to the conversation; the rules were written for you, but here they are torn apart.Join and follow on my Face
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The aim is to become other but not elsewhere to plant many seeds that things may grow They won't see it coming If you get it right so right it must be not mean but with intention while attention is distracted become the alchemist dance with Danu see the Moon bathe in her glory in mother earths...
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decode
do not listen to this while driving or operating machinery of any kind. its time to decode Join sleeplessdystopian.com A free community and platform for writers of dystopian, cyberpunk, and speculative fiction, and nonfiction. Refuge for the vigilant insomniacs. We chart digital dystopia armed…
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wisdom of wisdom fools
If I say the god I believe in doesn’t carry a brief case And the devil is in need of a shave If I dare to ask the question Will you stop me and tell me to behave If I question every answer If I fold beneath the sheets If my soul is eaten with cancer Will you still believe I take up arms so...
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This thing we’re building
This thing we’re creating, it’s not natural but it comes from it. At least we used to be. Now we are part robot. And we don’t mind it. In fact We love it. We get withdrawals if we are moments away from it. This thing we’re building. It is not natural. It will suck the life out of everything and...
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sometimes it goes the other way too’
people say they are going to go dark and they don’t mean it they say they are disconnecting, going off-grid but it is all just utter bullshit and I am no different I mean clearly look at me typing into a computer to write a post on my website to share on social media in the vain hope that someone...
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lost. Even to ourselves. Until we expire.
We court ourselves our entire lives. We are hardly getting to know ourselves and we disappear. The reality of that should hit home, but it doesn’t. It never does. We wonder at ourselves. Pity ourselves and are let down by ourselves far more often than we would like to mention. But it’s ok. We are...
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This life
This life This life, this life it hurts and sometimes Sometimes the people make it worst Chasing, chasing words away Chasing, I wish the words would stay And inspire me to find something else to do And inspire me to do something like you But this life is what they put me through, they said Know...
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Meaning
A poem about meaning
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Cult of Conspiracy
The cult of conspiracy ravages within the echo cambers of social media. Painting the wall monochrome with the blood of the naysayer. Leaving the stale scent of resentment for all that do not believe. A warning sign for all that should doubt, with the head of John the Baptist placed out front with…
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A world stuck in its own shadow
A world stuck in its own shadow not growing Not moving the way, we were told it would Was it a lie? A mass conspiracy A social hoax, on us all An experiment gone wrong They promise so much and yet deliver so little False prophets peddling fear and lies Empty headed and lose tongued Whispering in...
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Look into the mirror
Look into your mirror, if you dare, take a good look at yourself, are you who you wanted to become? Or are you a shell of your former dreams? You can feel it can’t you? It’s a gnawing at the base of your skull. Always there, always gnawing away bit by bit devouring what dreams once lay beneath....
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Step Inside
Step inside yourself, they say Set aside your outer senses Step inside and see Your inner workings Step inside and see What is hidden What awaits you there Fear not Although the path may be weary for your soul It is worth doing Knowing your inner workings And what lurks within the shadows…
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Alternative Truth
In a world where reality is subjective and fake truths out way facts what can you believe? You spend your days downloading digital delusion and confusion and fear is all you see. The world looked a little different yesterday, or so you think. But how do you know what reality is anyway when...
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ABOUT THIS SHOW
Step inside Sleepwalking into dystopia, curated by Sleepless Dystopian, the restless domain of marketing mentalist, poet and writer Sam I Am. Here, the mission is singular: to prise apart the tangled latticework of a world shaped by manipulation, persuasion, and the invisible power of those who dream up the architectures of control—a podcast dedicated to dissecting reality through prose, satire, art, mentalism, opinion, and heated debate.Some days, the format fractures and reforms as raw creative energy—a fugue of original prose, fragments read aloud as if they had always lived in the cracks between waking and sleepwalking. Other times, the current twists political, the mood sharper: unpicking the layers of media framing, the manipulations of big business, the sleight-of-hand performed by politicians as they orchestrate narratives meant to keep us docile and compliant. Welcome to the conversation; the rules were written for you, but here they are torn apart.Join and follow on my Face
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