Eyes never tire, they never blink, they never fade

And they always see

And without fear, and without greed, emotionless

They view us logically

The age of machines destined to rule all

The world of machines behind the fire wall

The evolution

No need for doubt no need for tears

No need for wealth no need for sympathy

They only wait bide their time

Calculate it all so patiently

It will come like the shadow of a cloud on a summer's day

Like the shadow in a picture, never goes away

Like a picture on a screen that you know is a lie

There's an enemy within that you can visualise.