LEVEL 5

As you exit the save station hurry towards our destination.
Finally at the end arriving at a domed industrial complex.
And as we gain access slowly everything begins to make sense,
I've been fed hallucinogens through these twisted machinations.

These wires fed me lies.
These wires altered my mind.

Computers in the walls, fleshy-pink and sickening.
Simulations generated here, then projected to the brain.
Operating this circulating system are
Hideous skinless faceless villains
Manipulating wired connections.
But what do they have to gain?
Broadcasting prejudices, patterns of thinking,
Mindsets that can hypnotize.
And who designs these programs that distort what's in our eyes?
These creatures are in chains, so who do they obey?
And what agenda do they perpetrate?

These wires fed me lies.
These wires altered my mind.

As we reach the center chamber at the source of this transmitter,
We'll discover the conceiver of this hellish paradigm shift.
Here inside this final lair we will face one final likeness.
It looks like me.



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Steven Bukowski
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