A Nod To King Crimson



21st Century Machine Gods

Depopulate as they repopulate

Available geographic space

Mad friction rules an aether realm

Digital cogitations

The human mortal face

Is being erased

Quantum speed evolving a pace outstripping

The natural balance tipping towards

An inevitable demise

Late last night I saw your eyes

Go cold, they were frozen in fear

Now is it time to disappear

We ask you

21st Century Machine Gods



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
Written on 2026-02-01 at 13:27

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