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Rambling Doom

Rambling Doom fsarbolaez 5531Words 2024-03-25 14:33

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  Darkness

  Smell of rot

  Feel of slime

  Open my eyes

  Eternal fire and thundering skies

  Find myself standing alone

  Fields of filth and flesh

  Pools of poison and blood

  Hills of garbage and bone

  I am surrounded by everlasting trash and death

  Blood pulp and sewage where I step

  No roads

  Hell?

  Not Hell

  Don`t believe in Hell

  Shallow canal of vile waste

  Manmade ways of dead and decaying

  Plow trucks run the canal in haste

  When I near they stop

  Doors open and wait

  I look inside

  My stomach drop

  Driver of meat and wire

  They don`t speak

  They don`t emote

  They don`t tire

  The trucks are the only way to leave the fields

  Ferrymen of the River of Styx?

  Not Hell

  Not dead

  Don`t believe

  Dream? Nightmare?

  Why can`t I wake up?

  Canals to a city of ruin

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  I am out of the plow

  Streets full of filth

  Streets empty of life

  Trucks carrying garbage

  Trucks carrying dead

  Drivers of meat and wire

  Someone Something comes out of a building

  Mess of flesh and machine

  Not a man

  No face

  No head

  Walks like man

  Carrying the dead

  Dead thrown into truck

  Abomination grabs me

  I join the lifeless in a truck

  Can`t crawl out

  I`m taken to the factory

  All trucks go to the factory

  I`m dumped with garbage and death

  Dead below me

  The ceilings are alive

  Long metal flesh arms descend

  The claws arch and extend

  Garbage taken

  I writhe

  Dead taken

  I`m taken

  Fall onto a belt for corpses

  Ride the belt to the grinder

  The grinder chews those before me

  I head for the grinder

  Stumble on dead to get away

  Slip on dead to get away

  Climb out and over the divide

  Escape before the grinder

  Explore the factory of shrieking machines

  Moving belts of refuse

  Separate metal from electronic

  Separate electronic from rest

  All is recycled

  Necrotic pulp passes me

  I follow the belt

  Great hall of metal and flesh

  Metal weld into chassis

  Flesh print onto chassis

  Electronics attach to flesh

  Once was dead now alive

  Vehicles fill with flesh

  Electronics attach to flesh

  Flesh and metal one

  Once was dead now alive

  All is recycled

  The belt diverts

  Follow to a cold room

  Tubes of meat? cells? brain cells! artificial brain cells!

  Familiar

  Cells brew behind glass

  Pulp filters

  Serum flows

  Serum grows the cell mass

  All is recycled

  Too familiar

  All too familiar

  Wires and cables on the floors

  Wires and cables on the ceiling

  Wires and cables on walls and doors

  Something inside the room with me

  It approaches me

  With wire and cables it move

  Looks like a person

  Looks like a familiar person

  More stirring in the room

  All approach me

  The Board

  Machines in preserved skin

  Camera and cable eyes

  Servants of the System

  Managers of the System`s molded slaves

  The System was sold as the Dream

  The Dream promised to serve life

  The Dream promised to provide liberty

  The Dream promised to help all pursue happiness

  The Dream is a lie

  The System serves its people The System serves itself

  The System seeks growth over humanity

  Ignorance feeds the System

  Spite feeds the System

  Strife feeds the System

  Death feeds the System

  The System is cancer

  The Board knew when they sold the System

  The Board sacrifices humanity to be one with the System

  One with the System to reap the benefits

  The Board is a parasite

  The System`s foundation = Universally Compatible Artificial Organic Computer

  My design

  My shortsighted plans

  My greed

  My hubris

  My selfishness

  The Board wants to reward me

  The Board wants me

  My body to feed the System

  My mind to grow the System

  My progress without my humanity

  I run

  Chased by abominations

  Chased into fields of oil and decay

  Alarms scream not for me

  My pursuers flee

  The landscape trembles

  Hills of refuse collapse

  Giants each made from 50,000 bones

  Hatred gazes upon me

  Blood of toxic runoff

  Bile of black oil

  Eyes of fire

  Undead children of a poisoned Earth

  Devourers of flesh

  Drinkers of blood

  Fire setters of wheels and wells

  Made from the victims of lies

  Victims of deceit

  Victims of abandonment neglect

  I run

  I`m caught

  I`m lifted

  I feel rows of teeth cut and crush

  My blood escapes

  My blood pours down the gullet ahead

  Separated from myself my screams hush

  How am I alive?

  Feel the walls close in

  Walls of snapping jaws

  Walls of bile

  Jaws rend

  Jaws mangle

  Bile burns

  Innards tangle

  My pain goes wild

  I`m becoming one with my devourer

  Feel everything

  Hell?

  Not Hell

  Hell?

  Don`t believe in Hell

  Not Hell

  Don`t believe in Hell

  I don`t believe in Hell

  Worse

  This is worse

  This is worse than Hell

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  I saw it coming

  I see it coming

  How do I stop it?

  There`s got to be something

  I haven`t slept

  Should I sleep?

  What if I return to that place?

  My head hurts

  I need to remember

  My body aches

  Need to write from memory

  My chest hurts

  Write more to see what I missed

  I`m missing something

  It must be something

  I`m missing something

  It`s got to be something

  I have to stop it

  How do I stop it?

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