You can all feel it.
Like a whisper in the back of your head, “Something’s wrong.“
Tales of the eschaton grow ever louder. There is a dystopia inside our imaginations. The culture war has become an infinite maze to traverse. The monoculture has risen and it seeks to drown the creative spirit and crush the masses.
As a chaote, a magician, and a psychonaut… it’s a good time to be alive.
We kill the planet in the name of profit. Hate towards others is not only common place, but encouraged. The words of tolerance the monoculture preaches is little more than a sideshow meant to keep you complacent. Day after day, more controls are placed on you, more eyes are watching, more metadata is collected. You are a consumer, with no will of your own.
Not only that, but our own Mother Earth seeks to kill us before we kill Her.
The society you know, this simulacrum, is a house of cards waiting to fall.
A ChaosPunk is a 21st Century technomage, a digital shaman with one foot always in the past, one in the future, and their third eye wide open.
We’re equally comfortable talking to both machines and gods, politics and religion. We are a constant challenge to the status quo.
We’re punks, raging against the ethereal machine. We are a catchy mainstream label. We are a disorder in the system of entropy. We are ChaosPunk.