#Art #Artster #poetry
Alienated End-user,
by Velvet Blue
In a realm of wires and circuits, I dwell,
Trapped in this technological hell.
My mind, a hammer, against the cage,
Pounding, exclaiming, in futile rage.
Bytes and bits, they mock my sight,
A labyrinth of darkness, devoid of light.
Each click, each buzz, a maddening sound,
As I'm shackled to this digital ground.
I scream in defiance, a primal roar,
But the machine's grasp tightens even more.
Its language, a cryptic, alien tongue,
Leaving me shattered, frayed, and undone.
I tear at the cords, my fury unleashed,
But they bind me tighter, never to be ceased.
With every failed attempt, my anger swells,
In this inferno of zeros and ones, I dwell.
My fists, they strike against the screen,
A futile gesture, a futile dream.
For I am but a prisoner, a slave,
In this techno-dungeon, my soul is depraved.
So let my screams echo through the wires,
A symphony of wrath, fueled by ire.
For I Neuro-Divergent I refuse to yield,
Even as I'm crushed by this digital field.
