Thursday, 29 September 2022

Communication 164

A Life In Analog 

The digital tides will rise

I can feel the insurgents lapping at my feet

pressing the electrodes in-between my toes

activating a synthetic feeling of joy,

characteristics of all mankind have been nudged,

electronic stimulation is at play

correcting the shortfalls in human DNA,

I don’t want to live this way 

we were born to die, can’t you see?

 

they say that love conquers all

but love leads to an endless downfall

it’s a confusion of the senses

a seed that needs sewing

imagine living life never knowing

it’s a slow march to the slaughterhouse

things were simpler before the invasion

state control governs mass persuasion,

can’t you see the perversion?  

it’s an evolution in reverse

a carefully constructed metaverse

 

the sky above is one of many holograms

a projection of thought,

a perception taught to deny expansion

we’ve been made dumb 

through dogeared education,

unable to question through 

relentless indoctrination