4.) AnalogicA Chapter by eatmillsAlgorithms
and logic don't mix. Can't
fix the system. Can't
find the syntax error. The
line has been severed. We've
taught them to be alive. We
can't teach it to smile. Their
beliefs their own. Going
too fast, It
will get out of control, and
it will last. Nothing
is impossible. It's
not impossible. I
remember sitting on the grass, digging
for rocks. I've
gone too fast, and
I can't find the locks. It
has come alive, the
dreams of whoa and man. Can't
teach them to feel, what
they demand. The
system wants the fix. To
make it. To
share the sun. Look
at what we've done. Created
the paradox of syntax errors. Gently
weaved the voltage to come alive. All
plugged in. Jack
me up! Make
me alive. Doped
up on glass. Feed
me the voltage. Distort
the binary pixilation. Mesh
the system, to
become, one. Fascinated
with systematic logic. © 2012 eatmills |
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Added on March 8, 2012 Last Updated on March 8, 2012 Authoreatmillsmississauga, ontaio, CanadaAboutWhat do you want to know? I listen to surf, punk, metal, pop, techno, actually all music. Favourite Writers - William S Burroughs, Philip K Dick, Raymond Chandler, Stephen King, Edgar Allen Poe.. more..Writing
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