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The pulse beating in your heart is it mechanized?
Beating to the cadence of synchronized clockwork
Tinkering with people needing rework
Technology progresses at the importance of something comprised
Regression laden to people who become animatronics
Soulless and lifeless puppets with no one to retort
Strings being pulled and people are lulled to believe what they exhort
Functioning like a fine piece of machinery, can u hear the ticks?
Gazing at the television seeing somber black and white
Confirming life is simple amidst a blinding light
Reflecting on illusions, humanity takes plight
Turning on the television to forget about reality in fright
Captivated by the radio listening to tunes
Waves of subliminal sound
Paving the way to submissive grounds
Symphonic incantations mysterious like runes
The framework finely enlaced meant to entrap in a web
The tangible replaced with something digitized
Memories streamed and embedded in a mechanism cleverly devised
Easily erased like dreams are when quickly waking out of bed
Are we androids robots with flesh that cant cry?
Massively produced and induced to act a certain way
Adhering to commonplace ignorance without delay
Becoming the tool of luring eyes which continually pry
- by Ammiel Azarel |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 01/27/2010 |
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- Title: Mechanized Humanoids
- Artist: Ammiel Azarel
- Description: Its a poem about being overwhelmed with media and technology to the point of becoming a mindless tool.
- Date: 01/27/2010
- Tags: mechanized humanoids
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