technology hanging from inside my head
held it so long i bled, and blend with my skin
wires from my neck to sustain life
my resporator beeping with every second
the combinations to my life repeated sequentially
all other digits have blended into a prodding stick
voices in my skull tell me to try again but just scream
the message i leave, is lost when no one cares
remove the last trace of my being
with the silence i start to cry
remove the plug and i will die
just whisper into the reciever
i will say all that i can
this machine has ruined man.
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