101101110110001 - Ion Dissonance

Gazing at a silver screen, I wonder not…

What am I waiting for?

Streaming?

Wait, Wait, loading binary instructions

Drowned in surrounding CPU resolution

Absorbed by this unique light of Datas

Drone!

In this machinery’s lore, I’m constantly seeking some…

Some pixel-rendered answers

Powerful imagery and sweet numbers A. I

Yeah man, you really are the master, masturbate on/off your pitiful little

creation of yours…

That’s right outside you ain’t shit, you porno-induced zombie!

Shut my conscience!

It never helped me anyway;

it’s a critical error

What is it?

A discreet anomalism… and I’m distracted, from this not so obvious purpose

that I’m trying to reach (in vain)

Disturbed, yet its just a coffee spot, lyin' on the table

One of many, and maybe the only fragment of reality I had in weeks

(Can't tell, have’nt count)

I remember now;

this substance must be injected by oral means