SHE WEEPS TEARS OF CODE



(she was) approaching the abyss.

Living out her fantasies on a molecular level.

She engulfed herself a s only a virus can.

Data poured through her biomembrane as she

offered libations at the altar of abjection.

Surrender.

She weeps tears of code.

Her thoughts are classified. She has forgotten her

own password.

She is corrupt.

Unrecoverable loss.

The project must be abandoned.

Her infinite element analysis reveals her weak points.

Stress is applied.

She crumples under pressure.

The project must be abandoned.




THE PERFUMED GARDEN