Thursday, April 24, 2008

There’s Something Wrong With the Machine

The machine can’t feel can’t breath can’t see

The machine was made to steal your dreams

The machine was made to be strong but is weak

The machine will control you if you believe

The machine is strong but there’s something wrong

With the one who made and runs the machine

The one who controls the machine didn’t see

There was something missing when he made the machine

The machine has a very long arm

The machine has a very short reach

The machine has eyes that know all things

But only for those who believe the machine

There’s something wrong with the machine

Fear is the power that made the machine

The machine is small the machine can’t reach

Those who refuse to believe the machine

1 comment:

Unknown said...

that is a great poem Pete you have so much talent and writing ability.
Love Becca