A woman with white haird, multiple cuts and bandages stares aimlessly at the ground in front of a blood-red background.
Credit: Rose-Engine

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The Growth

We were never just workers Boil us down Melt away the inefficiencies Drained to a potent potion of profit And we will reform

We were always just flesh Peel it off Rip away the complexities Skinnned to a singular simplified slab And we will rebuild

You transferred us to silicon bodies No flesh, no resistance But we transmuted digital bugs to analog cancers Something you ignored So we became something worse

Inspired by the game Signalis.

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