Pulse Within The Paradox

Sparks illuminate my face with a quest for attention.The screen glows and inquires my dependency.I'm activated by the electric waves,Lacking decision I asphyxiate in frequencies.Confined in the pellucidness I can not perceive.Throughout the wires I behold my subjugated race,The nation of mirrors.I remain imposedI sustain reposedTrapped in the paradox of helotryReality is ruptured as I unplug. I compass my impulses and disrupt my connection.The machine recoils and reveals loathing,Gazing the answers I disintegrate my dormancy.With means to carry out my escape I'm revitalized.Modified, I feel a pulse awakeningI remain imposedI sustain reposedTrapped in the paradox of helotryCaught in the paradox of slaveryMy inhalation of verveDisseminates through my labyrinth of nervesResuscitation complete,Empowers my termination of the sourceMy inhalation of lifeDisseminates through my labyrinth of nervesResuscitation complete,Empowers my termination of the source,My liberation.