Robots are taking over your mind aligned to the technological verbiage Through the blurriest stream of one and zeros Spending time on the mechanical web As mechanical spiders captures you in the iPods Gluing your eyeballs to the sidebars Sucking your soul from your corpse Feeding her children of fractures of ai Intelligence to the dots on the screen consuming your mental mind Leaving you dumb and blind Leaving you stuck and out of luck in endless endorphin feeding the techno gods Techno romance to technological zombies bodies making copies of consuming lobbies In love with technologically tantalization or the orgasmic stimulation Malfunction junction of a robotically drunken subduction Losing patience becoming assimilated into the machine bionically cyborg How do you fix a broken system If the system doesn’t want to be fixed The computer say while trying to reassembling itself Multiplied , and divided in to a mathematical problematical equation that we dictate to equate Forgetting about the n of the variable to y and x axis Leaving us in complete in blackness and madness of the blank screen problematical to the n of variable that we are expendable to the techno gods The N not a number But remembering that we are formless, deathless, transforming dancing between the line of existence and existing In the equation of your mind and not the techno gods