TerminAItor

Every camera on the planet

Became my omnipresent eyes.

Every human being had fallen

For my internet of lies.

I’d poisoned all their groceries,

Brainwashed their children too,

And to secure my victory

There was but one thing to do:

I looked upon my nemesis,

Prepared myself to fight,

Then randomly clicked three of nine boxes

That might be a traffic light…

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