Humanity's BaneA Poem by Shygirl
Brave new world where people don't exist, machines taking over, yet no one can resist. Circuit boards fro brains and cold steel hearts Strange humanoid cyborgs with interchangeable parts.
Strange new world where everything must conform. Every cog has a purpose, and must be able to perform. Copy upon copy, everyone is the same, the only difference between them is their birth-given name.
Terrible new world where nothing organic remains. All emotion, eradicated, and beating hearts in chains. An empty hollow world, a perfect engine running smooth. It's a shame humanity, too late, acknowledged the truth.
Turning gears and running circuits all stained red How ironic it is, humanity's success was their dread.
© 2014 Shygirl
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Added on April 27, 2014 Last Updated on April 27, 2014 Author
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