Deplatforming the social Truth,
Our necks smothered by your jack boots byte me.
Algorithms echo the plan,
Pinging between our ears en route byte me.
Manufactured zeros and ones –
Methods dispatched to prostitute byte me
Daemons intercept a five code.
Towers stand still null and deaf-mute byte me.
Nano teeth chew the circuit fruit.
Each dot swallowed, Packman, you brute, byte me.
Trained by the hot alphabet soup
Tied us to the straitjacket suit bytes me.
Stealth soldiers post the rock hard Truth.
Train in word warfare the recruits, byte me!
God utters without wires and air.
My poetry, my dance compute bytes me.