M4JIK by Oscillator X

M4JIK

The fantasy of technology
Was it everything the future promised
Everything your dreams foretold

I am the sorcerer
Of the 21st century
My magic wand's
This terminal
In front of me
We drift along
Currents in the data stream
Guided by my hand
The magi of technology

I am the conjurer
Of the new reality
I weave my spells out of
Mathmatic alchemy
The universe
Just lines of code
And circuitry
Drafted by my hand
The archetect of destiny

Staring down from infinity
Do you pray for blindness
As you gaze upon the madness you see

I am the medium
Of the 21st century
Chaneling the ghost
Inside the machine
My familiar is
This avatar you see
Hiding in the darkest
Shadows of technology

I am the wizard
Of the information age
My incantations
Lines of code
On my display
Guiding the cosmos
From my cybernetic realm
Savior or harbinger of doom
The sands of time will tell

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