Above clouds, beyond skies
Networked drones, satellites
Patterns pouring words into the think tank (it's invisible)
Collector of recorded thoughts and visions
Writhing around like global swarm of skin-grafted sewer rats bridging breaches
(Eyes like bacteria)
A germ, a struggle for survival based on ancient options
Like vermin, carrying pests
The quarantined cables unlocked them
A history is slowly synthesized and recorded with no honest consequence
Random glitches build bridges with bricks that shake like static (below it's treacherous)
A polaroid.
A duct-taped body.
Half-digested light exposed it all
Exposed the shadows
Flushing the bats out - audio stimuli
Glorifying the swarm in towers to the sky and tablets in our hands
We all vomit our ethics and gorge on example