The Internet Poem by Lev Brekhman
The Internet
The net, magnificent and evil,
Will soon the Real God become.
We've made a long, unneeded travel,
The Earth is just a punctured drum.
The end is nigh, behold the trimmings.
You see your back on every screen,
And the World, in 'amniotic fluid' swimming,
Is ready for its final scream.
Saturday, October 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: internet
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