Overseers

<br>Masters in microcosms of instantaneous.<br>Program the programmer to program.<br>Produce to pay for necessities and<br>luxuries. Function in every facet in total willing isolation.<br>What will become the difference between the operator and the<br>machine? Until complete automation leaves them obsolete.<br>Tracked from the heavens by the gods of this world. Laughter fills<br>glass towers. All is seen by unseen overseers<br>as boots crush down slowly onto throats.<br>All to maximize net gain the<br>unpoliceable funnel spews misinformation,<br>Yet most embrace the invasion, the strangulation of liberty itself.<br>Peering forward<br>into the evolution as the latticework of our future rises around us.<br>A cage to imprison the eventual outcome.<br>Unknowing inmates on the grid for execution.<br>Function in every facet in total willing isolation.<br>What will become the difference<br>between the operator and the machine?<br>Until complete automation pushes them into obsoletion.<br>Phased out to maximize net gain.<br>Subvert or this will be the end.