The women and children were the wise ones.
Evacuating at first light,
First siren.
I heard the call, the booted tramp.
Was the first soul to break camp.
Cresting the rise, came men of light.
Men, or things, build of burnished metal.
So bright.
We never saw the shots fired.
They came from beneath us.
A never ending tide of creations, big and small.
Centipedes standing meters tall.
Pincered maws gaping for your boot.
Just a race, finishline is moot.
Every last one,
But me.
I was the guy at the front of the line.
All those that finished first.
So sublime.
I used the screams to keep in time.
Running for my life.
Found the owner of bonded slave.
Took the master right to the grave.
Terminated corrupted network snitch.
Lowered his level to zero, what bitch.
Now I sit in captain's chair.
Now my castle rises through the air.
Looking back at what I've done..
Would I change a single thing?
Ha, it can never be undone.
I made sure of it
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