Implanted Data Chips Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

'I'm here for my revisit,
For implanted data chips.
I'm here to be refitted,
For implanted data chips.
I'm running low on memory.
I need new chips within me.
I'm here for my revisit,
For implanted data chips.
I'm here to be refitted,
For implanted data chips.
I'm running low on memory.
I need new chips within me.'

Soon,
Common sense will cease and end.
When independent thinking,
Becomes forbidden.

Soon,
There will be no difference...
To know a truth deluded.
When people are controlled,
By a flip of a switch.

Turned on to turn off.
Intelligence or ignorance.
Turned off to turn on.
Any thought that had existed,
To perceive a benefit.

Turned off to turn on.
Intelligence or ignorance.
Turned on to turn off.
Any thought that had existed,
To perceive a benefit.

Soon,
There will be no difference...
To know a truth deluded.
When people are controlled,
By a flip of a switch.

'I'm here for my revisit,
For implanted data chips.
I'm here to be refitted,
For implanted data chips.
I'm running low on memory.
I need new chips within me.
I'm here for my revisit,
For implanted data chips.'

Turned off just to turn on.
Implanted data chips.
Turned on just to turn off.
Intelligence or ignorance.
Turned off just to turn on.
Implanted data chips.
Turned on just to turn off.
Intelligence or ignorance.