Oh, how the chain is pulled from cross to QWERTY
When the journey ends and your thoughts are forfeit!
Bless your soul and input dead-end coordinates
Why is my screen blank when I type to my god?
Into black holes, into space of others
Out of black holes, into purloined minds
Blood from the soul is transmogrified
Cell journey ends against a backdrop of granite
Bless your soul and input dead-end coordinates
Why is my screen blank when I type to my god?
Into black holes, into space of others
Out of black holes, into purloined minds
Memory becomes mere media