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Poetry News Post #2536

Robot Factory

Written by: 'A'ohe Lole Wawae, Shorin Quicksilver of the Fern
Date: Wednesday, April 20th, 2005
Addressed to: Everyone


Every day we go to the factory,
We wear the uniforms.
We are the victims of assimilation,
They all want us to conform.

Everyone was different before
Or at least I think they were
Everything's the same these days
The world, one coloured blur.

They say we are like putty
You can shape us in your hands.
We went from our unique shapes,
To your cookie-cuttter plans.

The drones of a society
Where one is cloned again.
We have become what you want of us,
Blank women and blank men.


Penned by my hand on the 13th of Lupar, in the year 390 AF.


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Poetry News Post #2536

Robot Factory

Written by: 'A'ohe Lole Wawae, Shorin Quicksilver of the Fern
Date: Wednesday, April 20th, 2005
Addressed to: Everyone


Every day we go to the factory,
We wear the uniforms.
We are the victims of assimilation,
They all want us to conform.

Everyone was different before
Or at least I think they were
Everything's the same these days
The world, one coloured blur.

They say we are like putty
You can shape us in your hands.
We went from our unique shapes,
To your cookie-cuttter plans.

The drones of a society
Where one is cloned again.
We have become what you want of us,
Blank women and blank men.


Penned by my hand on the 13th of Lupar, in the year 390 AF.


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