Treasure Island

Nihil Existentia


Our New God


And so it starts again...
Again, and again...
Never ending, only transcending...

What we have created far surpasses...
The limits of man
Here we stand...
Amongst the chords of a god...

And so we descend...
Deeper and deeper into the subconscious...
We live only on the glowing screens as words

And so it never ends...
We are trapped within
And so our decline begins...
Forever lost behind the glowing screen...
Bowing before the almighty technology.

Submitted: Thursday, August 01, 2013
Edited: Thursday, August 01, 2013

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