The Big Void

Searching for new sensations

To fill the void

Being surrounded by

Neurotic people creates

A feeling of being drained

NO energy left

Just a lot of musts

Crisis in the Archipelago

So everyone is unhappy

Maybe that is how things

Should be

No one is happy the crisis

Is here we cannot go anywhere

Stuck to one another

We have to keep on moving

Until we break down in pieces

Instability

Everything is in extremely

Bad balance at the moment

I try to think

What happened

With me?

I recognize the pattern

Still it is hard to change

Maybe an emergency break

Running away

Glitch

When things goes wrong

And the the fault is ourselves

Something we did oversee

The blue mind triumphed

Over whatever you once

Thought was the right thing to do

The free will comes from the

Deep underground

Sources with limited access

Strange forces in play

Distorting our vision

Returning all our efforts

With no rewards

Stress

When losing control

Remember

That you never had control

Just the illusion of being

In control

Announcement

Tonight I determined

That I am not human

Not authentic

Just a weird sort of

Poetry bot

Producing text for

Readers that might not

Exist

But being Webspiders

Or Bot readers

Then I fell

Into a dreamless sleep pattern

Not awaken until

I became a stock market program trader