Untitled Poem

Authored: November 17, 2021

Will we dream in monochrome?
The last sunset of a dying set of eyes
We've sold our souls into oblivion
Will we hear the drumbeats of a wanton tomorrow?
That'll never come?

This world will survive us
As we who last, will enter the Third World
The injection will be provided,
Close your eyes one last time
Nodes into your brain.

Can a soul be transferred into an avatar?
Will a fatal glitch transpire?
We will dream in artificial realms
Until we forget who we once truly were
Farewell to what was once real.

I open my eyes onto an alien world
Into the blue sky my eyes make sense of
A break in the sky.... code flashes
A hint of what is to be.

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