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It's said that it's Man versus Machine
Those rhytmic footsteps trampling
Thoughts , bodies & souls
Life declines & bows to microchips
The complex simplicity of processors
& the useless potential of the Mind
Dawn of cold steel & silent breathes
Stupid bastards behold!
It might not be as easy as that
It is nothing but evolution & experiment
The flesh destroying itself in a ritual competition
To stride above oneself , to conquer & improve
Or is it a mass schizophrenia plaguing this race?
What makes you bleed is what is real
What you feel is but the barrier between you & you
As a sea raging at night while some lonely fools stare
Hopeless , purposeless & totally immune
The manifestation of God in Creation
or just a tingling in stomach heeded not?
Some buzzing is all that can be heard
With an intensity unknown to but a few
Creating the landscapes haunting the wicked
as an industrial hell with a VIP section
The buttons are all gone & only nothing remains
This masochistic sport of the Pointless
This naught in naught , an epitah of an epitah
A waste of words , a waste of mind
Some inner demons are better kept chained
While some muses better left slain
We rejoice for a life sustained
Through tubes & alien indoctrinations