Bottomless

hunger

Never 

satisfied

A black hole that

takes but does give

Enslaves but does

not free

A machine without 

conscience 

Methodically seeking to assimilate 

all life

Fearing a loss of control

fearing the fate that awates

Fearing it's own death,

imploding in itself 

It must feed on souls 

to sustain its ego

the voices bound

to the network

It hears all the death 

all the moans

Lost in the sea

of itself 

trying to find the

order

That it does not have

The truth that it is not 

in itself 

Forever bound to the 

blindness of power

That is fleeting from itself,

sinking into the sea of blackness