Hive MindA Poem by Crifa
Stuck in this computer code
Forever calculating my will. Trapped in cruise control, With no thoughts to fulfill. Only set lines moving along With their set rules and guides. No reason to ever belong In genuine frame of minds. Lost in purpose searching But never shall I see. There is no purpose lurking No reason I am me. Raised as an individual by mere robotic lives, It's starting to dawn upon our intelligence-- we are just part of the hive. © 2016 Crifa |
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Added on June 27, 2016 Last Updated on June 27, 2016 Author
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