Mustafa Ghuneim - Android

It is the systematic of paranoid,
Feeling you are an android,
Electronic sense fills your void,
A proof of human brilliance,
Intelligence in every Joint,
Wire, or electric field around copper shields,
The rules simulate you,
Commands in every step, telling you what to do,
You have no tongue, you have no lips,
You're a puppet but with different kind of threads,
You dun have dreams, nor you have a will,
You think you're sleeping, but you're not,
Keeping you in some shell,
Or pushed your button, or pulled your rod,
Master of the puppet is a human brain,
Connected the threads in a brilliant way,

But even with intelligence, you're just a puppet,
Move here and there, with empty brain pocket,
You have data-base, you can't gain knowledge,
Information is your food, and you have a limited storage,
Your piss is deletion, your soul is just a bridge,
Connecting two worlds, or some thoughts,
By electronic threads..

Mustafa Ghuneim

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