The Silicon Throne

The copper pulses in the marrow

of my spine Data bleeding through

the optic nerve line Melodic plating

fuses to the jaw Rewiring every

breath to digital law Skelo figures

pulse in magenta light Binary whispers

in the neon of the night

Voltage shredding through the marrow and

the bone A cyber pulse in

a silicon throne Sonic box,

hear the circuits screaming wide Nowhere

for the organic heart to hide

Neon drifts,

we're bleeding into the grid Underground

secrets the hardware never hid The

hardware never hid

Crystalline eyes track the voltage in

the veins A high-speed fusion breaking

all the chains Multistring ghosts play

on metallic wire Stoking the heart

of the automated fire Cyber bass

tremors shake the hollow ground Lost

in the static of a synthetic

sound

One zero one,

the pulse is sinking low One

zero one,

watch the silicon grow System overload,

watch the light of human head

Living metal inside a human head

Voltage shredding through the marrow and

the bone A cyber pulse in

a silicon throne Sonic box,

hear the circuits screaming wide Nowhere

for the organic heart to hide

Neon drifts,

we're bleeding into the grid The

hardware never hid Grid connected,

pulse fading,

drift