Leonell Echa2016: EB POETS EXERCISE LIV
Theme:
This script says it all
That five friends on a hike went
Some survived, few fell -Leon
I will seize your throats
you machine made to mortals
Carelessly; Evolve – Rudolph
At first they were two,
Then came the other three guys,
All seeking my time.- Vera
Profile a fake life
Kids be raised by unclean hands
Media whirlwind. – Tee2emm
The stalker gadgets
Keeping regular row checks
Obsessive rampage-Hybrid
Said they love my voice
Gave me a deal and signed me
The five who made me – Bangwan
With seven white eyes
He stared into two of mine
Four friends of his, dazed. –Silvia.
Tabula rasa
Knowledge bought dependence too
A people lost yet- Prudence
Much anger, less sense.
The first two were amazing
Last three, destructive… – Hypermind
Prompt my soul with words
Visions of gods and thunder
Force me into life!- OracLe
