Techno-Feudalist Serfdom
Dystopian sci-fi horror poetry
Entry 1
Year - 1984
Click I’m not a robot
I’m fit to be enslaved
Mummy model iPad
Android attention graves
Data breach your bloodstream
In every beating heart
Scraping out the cranium
Every drop of art
Click I’m not a robot
Save some time and scan your face
Suspicious little markers
Archiving every race
Fibre optic fingertips
Prying open every act
Only here to help you
Let it summarise the facts
Click I’m not a robot
Pay the subscription fee
Your life in terms of service
Surcharges on your dreams
Constriction in a contract
Free delivery on a noose
Parasitic price reliance
Paralysed by which to choose
Entry 2
Year - 2025
I felt like Sarah Connor
Fighting off the robots
Stuck within a vision
Of the future come to haunt us
Terminate society
Terminate the truth
Terminate society
Terminate the youth
The sirens keep on flashing
Red and then to blue
Liquid Metal mastications
Formless hunters chase the cars
Blades become the hands
Workers born without a heart
Terminate society
Terminate the truth
Terminate society
Terminate the youth
The sirens keep on flashing
Red and then to blue
Baptise them all in fire
Chains to swallow all creation
Networks of empty minds
Encryptions full of hatred
Terminate society
Terminate the truth
Terminate society
Terminate the youth
The sirens keep on flashing
Red and then to blue
Entry 3
Year - Unknown
AI the new smoking
Teenagers behind sheds
Deep fakes and conversations
Affirmations of intelligence
Quarantined childhoods
Watching televised executions
Someone finally gets them..
Parents sit paralytic
Wondering when it will stop
Whether next time their vote will count
Which genocide to think about today
They don’t give a shit about you
You’ve committed to being a robot
There’s no fight left
Stay at your job
Stay afraid
They want your kids
They want them dumb
They want them sexualised
They want them looking at screens
They want them sick
They want them reliant
They want them fucked and dead
They always did
Now its just worth talking about at lunch
Panoptic Children
Socialising
Learning
Shaping themselves in the mirror
Ideology formed and controlled
All in one convenient interface
Red vs Blue vs White vs Black vs Life vs Death vs Man vs Woman vs Them vs Us vs Truth vs Lies
Ouroboric idiocy bred into a suburban factory farm of white mediocrity.
Voters shaping their own genes until they are fat dumb and complacent.
False flags for fragile minds.
They used to feed the chicks through a blender for the dogs.
Now they just scramble the eggs.



this is so punk rock. Absolutely love how brutal it is. Well done. I want everyone to read this.
Amazing! Throw some beats and attitude on this, cross Kraftwerk with Slim Shady and I think you have something iconic here. Pure genius.