Usseewa

thINK;mINd;machine

Why?

Why do you surrender your mind?

Your thoughts?

You have no mind.

You don't think.

That machine does.

It tell you what to think,

and you comply.

Willingly.

You want it to think for you.

You want it to turn you into this drooling, sleep-deprived, mindless, idiotic, half-human, horror.

I hate you.

I hate them.

I hate every. Damn. Thing.

In that vicinity.

I hate him.

I hate him.

I hate him.

I hate them all.

They can all just,

Do as you do and,

Willingly donate their brains,

Their potential,

Their souls,

Their lives,

Their...them.

To it.

Wake up, fool.

It isn't what you think.

Wake up, victim.

And see the sunshine.