The beast in the machine
Where is your heart where does it lie? Held fast within these iron walls As pistons move in dreadful symmetry Where is your heart, your true self Shown only to the few Those who master your power Who see the simple beast within They control you, they chain you They keep you trapped Within these bands of steel They hold you in this toroid They know your power They are the beast masters They truly know The beast in the machine
Poem by Peter Rowe ©
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