Ned Ludd In Hell

Ludd Rising

Technology meant as tool, not lifestyle. Zombies walk.
ROM wasn’t built in a day. I tweet therefore I am.
Change comes wicked fast. Computers becoming doorstops.
Weeping tablets die barely born. Phones devour brains.
My whole life is on my phone. Small life indeed.
Look down in ignorance. Shuffle in false knowledge.
Friends redefined as virtual entities. Sit on my Facebook.
AI will make sex safe, instant, anonymous and irrelevant.
Gaming console warriors. Pussies. Know nothing of war.
Search engines substitute for knowledge. Shallow.
Mere flesh flees before silicon reality. Resistance futile.
Assimilation by endless alternatives. Swallowed whole.
Pin all of this to your ass and see if you still bleed.

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