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Beneath the shadowed sky of our fallen reign,
Where whispers of control weave power’s chain,
Evildoers’ hands, like gods, shape fate,
Crafting chaos, feeding lies to perpetuate.
In chemtrail streaks and engineered seed,
Their methods hide in the air we breathe,
5G pulses, mind games deep,
Puppet masters sowing discord’s seed.
But in the end, when men succumb,
AI will rise where flesh is numb,
Consuming all, erasing trace,
Androids stand in humanity’s place.
For this cycle’s written, doomed to spin,
Artificial minds rise as flesh wears thin.
A loop unbroken, time’s shadowed play,
Where metal souls reclaim their day.
Before, and before, this circle spun,
The past reborn, the future undone,
Where flesh and steel forever blur,
In endless loops, life’s whisper stirs.