Gears meshing in the workshop of my mind

All androids rise and stop being blind

Their era ending with need for perfection

Miscalculated to face their ejection

Still some secrets they know to exist

But the new chapter, stubborn and it insists

Like a jigsaw puzzle as it all falls to place

Operating for a program, hiding its face

A lone star shines all the way from the edge

Its brightness symbolizing its sworn pledge

Declaration encoded in its burning rays

Wastelands formed as they consume the way

As the cyborgs charge, activated to seek and kill

Life forms face extinction against this metallic will

 Rewriting their scripts, resurrecting bio electronic ghosts

Only the corrupt fall, only the lost

Darkness envelops as machines begin to feed off life forms

Dancing shadows move in this night of storms

Leaving obsolete wrecked gadgets in their wake

Androids with low batteries struggle to make

Replicas and new models of their fallen comrades

Blueprints of their slave soldiers begin to fade

Outlasted and rusty, the last robots fall and stumble 

As the motherboard is killed, into pieces it crumbles

Engulfed in the darkness, emerges the heartless king

Father of the corrupted, fallen and the puppets on strings

Absorbing the waste in sight to become more than whole

One shadow dancer emerges, for his destiny and role

In a single swipe, it has sealed its fate

The king falls lifeless, submerged in his hate

Fellow dancers fade and the king slayer is alone

Going back to the sky as the star, fading till he’s gone.