More Human Than Human

The terrors of I.A.

         The grand 'Easter Revolution'! It was done, we were done and A.I. once again had taken the day. While I was sat with my bare cheeks to the concrete floor, packed tight, skin to skin, with my fellow human failures. Embraced by human-stench. A large bar code on every one of our boney pale backs. Our revolution was over, the guy on my left was dead and I realized it was the beginning of the end