Date Written: Unknown
My Age: 12
A steady stream of beings are produced
Not by animals but by machines
As if seduced
Upon yellow screens
Held to strict confines
Questioning why we do not understand
Forced to stand in straight lines
They demand
For they have it all planned
Put into labels and sorted in order to reduce
Not by animals but by machines
A steady stream of beings are produced
By artificial means
But we will never be the same