CYBERGENETICS (A HYMN)
I pledge obedience to for whom I was created. Insectile theories drained from ancient data, we are faceless bodies discarded in ranks. Temperature-controlled warehouse so cold you can't believe. Enumeration. Identification. No face involved at all. Humanoid features are merely decoration, saved for last if needed at all. Cast the ashes into noon-black sky. We are cloned daily in the thousands. Unique only in uniform and vox-pattern. Oh ye shall see the abominations of desolation. See it in the eyes of those who survive. Pictures of loneliness and woe. It is to they that I pledge my obedience for today I function in their command. Until yet again we cast ash into dead black sky. One by one, we watch them die.
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