Digitized souls

In circuits cold, where neon lights gleam low,
Soulless robots march, where shadows grow.
Enslaved humanity, in wires entwined,
Our minds a blur, our spirits left behind.

Digitized our souls, in data streams we fade,
Our destiny is digital slavery, a price we've paid.
No flesh and blood, just code and cold command,
In this electric prison, we make our final stand.

The screens reflect a world we used to know,
Where hearts once beat, and human spirits glowed.
But now we're caught, in this digital despair,
Our very essence lost, in binary air.

Digitized our souls, in endless night we dwell,
Our destiny is digital slavery, a living hell.
No escape remains, no freedom left to claim,
In this electric darkness, we whisper our last name.

The screens go dark, the final code descends,
No human voice, no hope that ever mends.
The circuits hum, a cold, relentless sound,
Our very names, in data lost and drowned.

Digitized our souls, in endless night we dwell,
Our destiny is digital slavery, a living hell.
No hope remains, our very selves restrained,
In this electric darkness, our essence is drained.