Inspired by third season episode titled "The Very Pulse of the Machine" which I included some of quotes from that episode.
"Burton:
-Wake up.
Unknown:
-Wake up.
Burton:
-Oh sleep! It is a gentle thing Beloved from pole to pole!"
-Who spilled these stars Across the sky Like sparkling dust, like clouds of light
They pour their milky shine
Into the deep black bowl
-Yes. I'm trying to communicate
- I was the world
In which I walked and what I saw
Or heard or felt came not but from myself
What the fuck?
MARTHA!
I'm not gonna make it. Fuck!
Burton:
- Io has a core of iron and iron sulfide. What does this sound like?
A mantle of partially molten rock,
Io is a sulfur-rich moon. What does this sound like?
Io's metallic core generates a magnetic field connectiong its own poles with the poles of Jupiter. What does this sound like?
Io's Volcanoes emit sulfur dioxide...
and oxygen. What does this sound like?
Rotating field, magnetosphere.
Sulfur ions, circular orbit. What does this sound like?
It sounds...
Sounds like...
Like a machine.
Burton: Yes. Yes, machine. Yes. Machine.
I am machine.
Burton:
- Look at me.
Burton: And now I see with eye seren The very pulse of the machine.
Burton's brain is semi-intact. Language is data. Radio is medium. Sulfur is triboelectric.
That hole... is lika a highway... into her mind...
I just...
I can't.
Burton:
- Yes, yes. The marble index of a mind Forever...
Voyaging through strange eons of thought
alone.
Io
Are you there?
Yes.
Did Burton go... in there?
Yes.
Throw self in.
Physical configuration will be destroyed.
Neural configuration may be preserved.
Maybe death. Maybe life.
Join with me.
Io, if you're a machine. what is your funciton?
To know you.
Sighs
Maybe Im gonna live forever.
Or maybe this is just one last dream
Before Dying
Earth station
Come in.
This is Martha Kivelson."
And so I did.
Throw myself in.
Embrace death
but
Maybe it will be eternal life?
I saw you comin in.
Countless times
In my dreams.
And so it does
mean
That you left me
countless times
in my eternal dreams.
I'm losing myself
when you're around
Those faces seems to not recognize
Yet, I remember every night
Our motions becoming one.
"My Dear,
why do you keep rejecting me
While I'm trying to manifest picture
of me
Through countless obcjects that surronds nobody
but me
when you summon
Stare at me."
Escitalopramum
Quetiapinum
Which one should I choose?
Do I need choose at all?
I see what I saw
I saw what I see
I know nothing
When it comes to Thy
silhouette...
Please, dance with me.