Analogue Heart - Boot

I'm living
I'm breathing
I'm having difficulty with
This new type of stimulus
My programming rooted in
Common sense and repetition
I can barely comprehend
This brand new experience
My processor blasted with
Seven hundred twenty three hertz of bliss
Designed to play
But not create
I feel like I'll
Disintegrate
Into an early grave
Break down the in and out
Examine what this new sound is about
Rushing over me
Flooding me with all these thoughts
An exaggerated cacophonous
Noise laden onslaught
Designed to play
But not create
I feel like I'll
Disintegrate
Into an early grave
Designed to play
But not create
I feel like I'll
Disintegrate
Into an early grave

Written by:
Alan Turing

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