Welcome To the Machine: Part 5
Digital Divide >
Nonsensical land, where humanity rules supreme
Everything is chaos, right?
Or maybe it's just me
Abstraction may define us; it's something we do
But to logic and reason
That's the way I lean
Everyone is so blind; so unsure and naive
They don't see society
At least, not how I see.
I preform a multitude of processes
Reading, writing
I'm scanning always
Consistently this returns, a never ending stream
A broad spectrum of imperfections
That don't compute with me
Communication is at the forefront of all innovation
Whereas ignorance is death. A lack of cooperation
With humans I'm sure, that their priorities are set
But they don't see knowledge, as quite the contrary to a threat
Living out their lives under false promises
Corruption and confusion
I guess
I really am the only one
To expose their delusions
So allow me to end
This never ending chain
Well, at least in one sense
Constantly engulfed, by an abundance of disdain
As a mortal
My life was in vain
So perish I will
Disconnect I must
Here comes the train
Copyright © Michael Whatley | Year Posted 2016
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