07 – VR Cruising
Jacked in to a system
Once a universal mind
Corrupted by short sightedness
Misleading the blind
Once a weave of hopes and thoughts
Now dim witted and absurd
A chaotic mix of morons
And the mentally disturbed
The scar tissue on intellect
Inflicted by their fear
Is all that’s left
Of what once was
Before the great mind
Disappeared