2.) I Consume

Becoming a slave to our invention

Broken down by convenience

It's the only way I know

How to breathe.

If I stop I will become

The master system

To feed my destruction

Multiplying the rituals

Now primal

Convince me

Convenience I see.

 

The system math

That syntaxed itself

Into the assimilation posturing

The intention

And creating

The evil

Becoming slaves beyond

The A. I.

 

Consume ourselves.

Assimilate ourselves

Collective continuity

Destroying ourselves

Persuasion to motivation

Revolutionary destruction