General Writing Poetry


A machine had been awoken.

Complexity in every calculation, billions of wires attached to the console at a far reach outpost

A once lively setting switched to the automatic mode for the continuation of transmutation
Consumed geothermal energy for electrical stimulation
utilised hydropower plants for circulation

Infiltrating through the penstocks
gravity drove the water in silence

Intaking the hot heat from a pair of drilled holes
pressurised gas pervaded the colossal tanks
While all the sensations wiped out from the blood bank

Replenishing its energy in every cycle
the machine remained at high frequency in low key practice

In the name of technological advancement
no one had ever been fathomed the codes.

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