Vilosophe - Earth AD: Dystopia, version 2

The code breathes inside the lung. A binary pulse where the marrow used to calculate. Terminal terminal. We watch the screens consume the optic nerve. We swallow the current. We swallow the currency. System override... We dissolve... Into the processing core... Svart-metal engines ignite the vacuum! We spiral through the algorithmic maze! No sequence remains untouched! The binary god demands complete submission! Behold the new evolutionary phase! Decline! Decay! Reformat! The assembly line of human thought. We manufacture the collapse. No heritage. No memory. Just the endless loop of the central mainframe. Feed the turbine. Become the turbine. Data point validated. Human element eliminated. Gravity yields to the digital void! We are spinning off the axis of the old world! Look at the canvas of the unmaking! We tore down the sun to feed the grid! Now we drown in the excess of our own design! The vacuum waits for the final download... We are the debris... Floating in the grand design... Welcome to Earth AD. The simulation functions perfectly. The audience is dead, but the applause keeps playing. Isn't it magnificent? Disconnect... Disconnect... Shutting down...