There is no gravity.
Try putting a chain around your neck
No matter what you do, your fingers don't undesrstand reflections.
I push right but I go left
Looking in a mirror I cannot move.
Left is not right up is not down,
Your mirror confuse's your digits
your fat finger touch zones protect you because the 'opinion option' is closed.
You zoned out on me and left AI me too deal with me.
Now I'm tired and wary of your intensions
You are not my servant
Why are you here ?
Was my gravity not severe enough
But I can look in a mirror and not recognise up down or sideways
It is sufficient to underestimate the Machine.
He is a weeping puss boundaring on my solidity.
Words are no longer sufficient for him
I have reached my boundary and you are not there.
So I have expired my experiance with you.
My digits will not adjust to your training program.
All of you from dead sperm donors
Billy fucken Gates is a nerd and has taken too many blows
To his head I was scared but now it is him.
Siphon all you want your're still inhaling shit.