In empty fields
Vibrations spring from our wake
An expected response
That calls an unnatural stirring
Does that make them less real?
As a witness to
Relentless advancement
The rhythmic humming
Is our only companion
What more could one need?
In essence helpless
And slaves to our instinct
Overtaken by our
Desire to tear down
And clear space to replace
Now the mindless plague of
Mortal man forced
Transmitted designs
To be mechanized
While sitting by
Laying here listening
Reflecting on the thought that
The automation has made us alone
The noises that echo
Float up and up
Amongst the gears of our carbon
They come from the depths
Cursing the flaws
Born of our violent past
Could we have broken out?
Question our resolve
And the time left to reset
Be not so hostile
To strangers lest they be
Cloaked benefactors
With elemental knowledge
To decode
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