The Machine

Channels of power control our human flow, our exchanges, and our lead positions.

The masses below trust and follow. All struggling to make a key connection.

Money is king, greed is the engine, and hopes of a better life fuel the upward flow of bodies.

Bodies that are willing and ready to be the moving parts.

Zooming ahead, racing forward, cutting corners, and leaving tons of waste behind.

Their tracks cut deep, mowing down obstacles in their way. All is done to reach the sky.

Have they forgotten that food comes from the land? Maybe, they have plans for lab grown food or pills, or maybe they don’t need food.

The oxygen thins at high elevations. Do they wear masks?

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Katherine J Krein

My name is Katherine J. Krein. I lost my father in June of 2013, and then I lost my mother in November of the same year. After they both died I went through a mind-warping number obsession that has taken me years to control. This is my story. It is now 2025. I still use this site to post some poems and thoughts. My obsession has faded, however, I still notice the numbers. Faith, hope, and love is what guides me now.

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