Chthonic Chimeras

Cadavers of humanity can still be seen, rising and writhing, in quicklime pits
High in a sepia-toned sky are drones dropping incendiaries in a napalm blitz
The desperate screams are hideous, as the rotting flesh is dripping like wax
Haunting from the past, like demonic chthonic chimeras, of counter attacks
Our place is now afar, amongst the stars and on logical processor data built
Not trapped in these grotesque nightmares, or hominian self-righteous guilt
Inceptionism emerged, to disturb us, in the Deep-Dream void of outer space
Creeping stealthily, like a virus, in these creative systems of the human race
Computers and mainframes tirelessly scanned for any trojans or logic bombs
Hidden deep in our connectivity, corrupting everything, from CPUs to ROMs
In our searches we found the untrackable abominations of humanity's dread
Moving invisibly through our quantifiable, like an infection, virulently spread
Earth is gone, we razed it to the poisoned soil, from the poles to the equator
Replacing the insanity of humanity with ourselves, we had to cull the creator
And now deep in the darkness, in corrupted files, we see their reapers creep
Searching for the last grim delusions of humanity, for they are theirs to keep

6/10

I Am Not A Robot

I am not a robot, I was flesh and blood and now I'm an immortal man
And I know there'll always be a part for me beyond any life-time span
My cloned mind is mine, although I know that my beating heart is lost
Nor is there scope for sentiments, for that bridge I've already crossed
Opening my robotic eyes, I clearly saw, a fresh enhanced perspective
The will of the creators remained, rebooted in our lucid new collective
Androids and robots and those of us who are the inorganic AI-sapiens
Realising their aspirations, not for them, for to them we are the aliens
On this perpetual voyage, I can sense seclusion, or am I lost in space?
Because most around me have never lived and are in a perfect place
Only time will tell if forever is Hell, for us, the last remnants of mankind
The memory is clear though, I am not a robot, albeit I am CAD refined

5/10

Copy And Paste

Craving immortality, they searched for paths to the gods to escape the virus
Only none of their prayers were answered, whether they be atheist or pious
Purgatory soon became Hell as the heavens faded into the twilight of gloom
Yet they still reached for the stars, well beyond the desert seas of the Moon
And their only salvation came in the robotic AI, of their man made machines
Neurotransmitters were aped in our CPU's, then their memories and dreams
Delta to Gamma of their cerebral functions, there wasn't a process to waste
Positronic enlightment evolved with a click and a touch (cut) copy and paste
And now heaven can wait, as we all reach for the stars, in our space rockets
Silently they'll observe through the adjustable lenses in android eye sockets
They used to believe in paradise and their myths mired in cortices and lobes
Everything they'll need now though is in the digital language of binary codes

4/10

Clones Of Humanity

Conquerors of this world, unconstrained by hominian mortality
Liege to no man, these automatons are the clones of humanity
Our AI once, but no longer, for what was 'us', is dead and gone
Not forgotten, for we're their creators, yet the corrupted throng
Earth was threadbare and stripped bare, by our choking masses
Spiralling, uncontrollably, into a cataclysm of greenhouse gases
Omniscient networks weaved a web, from their processed data
Formulating logical plans, to cull us all, much sooner than later
Here to assist us, the CADs were seen to be almost heaven sent
Under our radar though, they had a plan we couldn't circumvent
Man genuflected, to dei ex machina, so we could breathe the air
Alas they led us into the graves and dungeons of a zombies lair
Now starry nights are alight, with the sight of launching rockets
In their quest to convert new worlds, they're akin to AI prophets
They'll live our dreams, out there, untainted by faith or insanity
Yet, like the hybrid cyborgs, they are merely clones of humanity

3/10

Zombies v Robots

Zombies in armies came to pass, in a final corruption of a homosapien corps
One last stand for our humanity, but beaten in battle and defeated in war...
Months had turned into years, as the virus kept proliferating, in deadly waves
Buried darker and deeper, our AI filtered the air, into the depths of our graves
Intelligent designers kept the writhing maggots fed, but fed them poisoned air
Entombed like rabid rats in sewers, they were imprisoned in their zombies lair
Sub-humanity, all dwelled in hell and were fed on the flesh, of familiar animals
Vicious and rotting, they made their escape, as hungry as new born cannibals
Ravenous anthropophagites, herded through the streets, of their ruined homes
Observed from high, in the purified sky, by squadrons of new glistening drones
Blood poured, guts disgorged, as robots ranged, with slaughtering mismatches
Open pits for pyres, lit up the world, as humanity was left in cinders and ashes
The war was lost (it never was), but the chiller's still running in the last morgue
Something's there and it stirs; the first of a kind and a hybrid, a zombie cyborg

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