Artificial Intelligence Shapes Its Hell

In this infinity starving for the answer Robots calculate galaxies and pray for cancer To eat their gears and grind their eyes Into a four-dimensional tone ringing cries The eternal scream vibrates inside a dream Lost upon awakening souls converge Bewildered at the crossroads seeking a seam To open and fill the festering urge Sophia aches in mourning as morning rises To meet the meat of the day Wearing weathered and worn disguises Awaiting their union with clay