Above clouds, beyond skies Networked drones, satellites Patterns pouring words into the think tank (it's invisible) Collector of recorded thoughts and visions Writhing around like global swarm of skin-grafted sewer rats bridging breaches (Eyes like bacteria) A germ, a struggle for survival based on ancient options Like vermin, carrying pests The quarantined cables unlocked them A history is slowly synthesized and recorded with no honest consequence Random glitches build bridges with bricks that shake like static (below it's treacherous) A polaroid. A duct-taped body. Half-digested light exposed it all Exposed the shadows Flushing the bats out - audio stimuli Glorifying the swarm in towers to the sky and tablets in our hands We all vomit our ethics and gorge on example