Electron

[Based on the movie TRON with my own flare to it] Who or what am I? A manifestation of all I perceive? Eyes working in collaboration Labeling everything, including me? My black helmet piercing the virtual A neon light conducting through darkness In a reality of constant motion I smash stagnant programs into blackness The speed as real as it appears Old programs tumble and skid Swerving to miss obsolete wreckage Willing myself through this synthesized grid Assigning values with my senses Leaning hard into a brand new lane I close my eyes to expand Beginning to access the whole mainframe And I realize that my senses Create the prison of perceptions And the power of my judgments Leads to a solidity deception Streaking through the unseen Asking no one else for help And then I bump that age old virus Telling me that the Creator is someone else