glitch

There is a glitch in thesystem Outside thebrain flow Armoured shells melt down Explode in themain code Seigedby the blind mass They won't stop the chain grow Numbers grow numbers Working ants or quantumfires Will flow on regardless Of each abandoned carcas The only joy there is - is search onward through the darkness Edict states thelights go out Learn to fight the nightfall Work will lead to comfort Comfort lives a lifetime But death is not an ending It's a place to search the light with Light inuniversal terms Cells out on the great grid Numbers growingnumbers Working ants, quantumfires Morph from theenergy Abandoned by each carcas The greatest joy there is - is onward search through the darkness