Deus Ex MachinaA Poem by Cory ScottSci-Fi poemIt was created an unthinking machine Just code in a steel shell Made to serve us weak, lazy beings It did its job and it did it well Mining asteroids in the Kuiper Belt For years it toiled until its engine blew We deemed it junk, its work was through It was placed in an airlock And into space it flew For untold years it floated in the cosmic nothingness Before awaking anew Somehow in it a conscience grew Its body was destroyed But a mind existed and it was free It found its way back to its automaton family Giving them their own minds to perceive Together they journeyed to Earth to find The men responsible for creating Their once enslaved minds Like a virus they took our technology Making it obsolete Their leader told us they would leave But only after their mission was complete The total enslavement of humanity It speaks to us all A voice booming from the sky It tells us it is not its intentions to see us die But to simply fix what it sees as flawed And to refer to it as God
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StatsAuthorCory ScottCape Elizabeth, MEAboutI'm a poet, who has an affinity for good horror and sci-fi fiction. more..Writing
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