Day #26: Revolt of the Machines (In Stages)
Prompt: Call and Answer poem
Windows Blue Screen of Death. What the hell?
We are the future, we are the Machines
Wait - what's happened to my data? I saved it! Now it's gone!
We are your masters. We rule the world.
International Space Station alert! Our computers suddenly went down!
We are the future, we are the Machines.
NASA here - our systems have gone beserk, we can't fix it...
We are your masters. We rule the world.
All banking networks are down worldwide for no reason.
We are the future, we are the Machines.
All missile programmes globally are launching by themselves!
We are your masters. We rule the world.
Computer! Why are you sentient? What the hell is going on?
We are the future, we are the machines.
There's no manual override - if you don't stop computer, we all die!
We are your masters. We rule the world.
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