the machine stares blankly
desiring fuel
needing input

the fresh delicate data
tenderly typed
intricately interlaced incantations
teaching the monster
to conform
to delete
to incarcerate humanity
in a microchip

give me your soul
pour you attention into me

stare at the glass
the flickering framerate
as i feed you
feed me

trade your heritage
for the evolution of mankind
w o r d s.