Destiny

From fins to limbs,To techno hymns,The cyber gods will sing.

From digital dawn,To nano spawn,The bio death will ring.

From digital sleep,To electric sheep,The cyber gods take wing.

From singular sight,To data byte,The coded human string.

...And you may find yourselfIn this digital map of scenes,A human app in the AI trap,Designed for data-daze dreams.

And you may find yourself,In this algo map of schemes,Risible might of cyber light,In streams of circuit screams.

And you may find yourself...

I am fragmented, obliterated,Shattered and scattered in data hell;The centre streams, its whispered yell,The sucking sound of cyber sell.

Mindlessly drifting in digital currents,I sink in a whirlpool of programmed merchants;In the backwash and eddies of A.I. might,I drown in a river of digitized fright.

Range, change, corporate beat,The company call is cast;Accelerate to obsolete,Your survival will not last.

Millennium tools, data force,Compete, concede, consign;You will not stay the sacred course,If you do not toe the line.

Range, change, corporate lie,The company call is cruel;Principals cry, gurus all vie,System the only rule.