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Sep 2014
Covered with concrete walls
A rapid combustion
exhausting the world
Our brain doesn't worn out
Life is easy as a dream
We don't need to lift a hand
It's not a movie, it's just technology
Codes and scans, nothing's real!
It seems not a big deal
No one talks, just too busy to innovate
Skyscrapers and big gates
No more clouds to see, it's too late
You'll never get lostΒ Β 
if you are shot by a GPS
There's nowhere to hide
They'll track you even
you're in the other side
No more heartbeat to rate
just a beep from a screen
of that metal pulse they create
No more green to be seen
And it's not even weird
Barcodes and eye scanners
Detect your battery status
You build not dreams,
but power controlled
by the founder
No more gray matter
just chip being programmed
Oh, right!
And there's no more people
since that bombing started
Everyone's greeting
is a whirring
mechanical noise
For we are all nothing
but a bunch of machines*

-A

9/1/14
Humans are given intelligence to do good but that gift is being abuse, technology is increasing that may be satisfying and a big help to an easy and exciting life but we're too ignorant how it slowly destroys humanity.

{Base from imagination, I never wanted to be like this but it's more like it -_-}
Adele
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Adele  BCD, PH-YYZ, CA
(BCD, PH-YYZ, CA)   
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