In the Absence of the Sacred

Violence a natural reaction in a society
whose advances are limited to its new technology;
different only in the current mode of destructive intent.
Date has replaced real life in this
world, no hope for the stop of "progress."
Inevitable bio-link implant will replace the feel of human touch.
All memory surrogates downloaded bought & sold, no true sense
of self. Impending sensory death looming near.
A number, this is what you've become.
Life digitized itemized commodified.
Ha, ha, ha, this is what you work for...



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Adler, Will Adler, David Randall Blythe, John Campbell, Mark Morton
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