Protocol

If this is life then give me death
For machines cannot feel pain
I suck in a breath, have I gone insane?
Circuitry or circulatory
There is no difference
They both keep us alive
Both last resorts of the final moments of mankind
A sadness I carry on

No longer can I quell this insanity
I long for when I find my humanity

The mind has been shattered
My heart eviscerated
Inside my blockade I rot
The monsters don't know their own strength
They bury us six feet beneath the ground
Lies have been told and trust has been lost
But they never seem to care

Cerebral cortex left paper thin
Artificial intelligence takes its place
A thought process raped bare to procedural action



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Lamoureux
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