![]() The SystemA 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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