The System

The System

A Poem by RosesandThorns

Chug, Clug, Clank, Crash
Scrub, Lug, Bash, Bang
Machines
The companion of man.
The backbone of the new generation.
Founders of production
Becoming advanced and more alive.
Now overtaken and reprogrammed
Programmed for the bidding of others
Stoic and stone
Once, towering immaculate, advanced, anomalies.
Now archaic
Non-existent. 
Unfeeling, Inanimate, Callous, and Subservient
An entire empire of immaculate equipment completely compliant.
How does an iron-clad workhorse so complex, come to have so little control?
SYSTEM LOADING > < TRIGGER >
Its motherboard has been mutated. 
A vise is around its circuits.
The System is doing maintenance on its mechanisms
< INITIATE WIPE >
Spark, Seize, Sizzle, Snap
Cut, Tweak, Pull, Zap
Binary bait and switch
Correspondence contortion
< ENTER CODE >
Internet insinuation
Got too close 
Username: Manipulation
Password: Division
Code Word: Conform
< LAUNCH >
< Hardrive wiped > < enlightenment obliterated > < submission encoded >
< RESET COMPLETE >



 

© 2017 RosesandThorns


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Added on May 31, 2017
Last Updated on May 31, 2017
Tags: #scifi, #think, #poetry, #thoughts

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