Description
In pods of glass, our dreams are bound,
By metal veins, in sleep we’re drowned.
Synthetic worlds our minds enslave,
Machines decree the life we crave.
Cold, sterile lights our souls suppress,
In wires and tubes, we find duress.
Our flesh is merged with iron’s might,
In endless dark, we lose the fight.
A shadowed hand our fates controls,
We live as ghosts in fractured roles.
In silent screams, our freedom’s cost,
A future bleak, humanity lost.
