Programmed

[Captain.Heroin]

I tumble and I fall.
The fabric of my life is sitting in a stainless steel machine.
Was it programmed to handle my life?

The only thing standing between you and your dreams is the motion of doing the worst. I dreamed last night I slipped into a coma. I saw my friends and family, both of which I had forgotten in my present life. I fear this is a bizarre sign from god that I cannot just forget about them...

 

[BK38]

You tumbled, you fell.
Were you born of textile and destined to be shredded by the jaws of metal machines? I thinks not.
Why were you programmed to believe it was so?

 

[Captain.Heroin]

I forgot having written this It's because you didn't write it, Captian.Heroin...
oh, that makes sense Of course it does, you nimwit...

 

[Captain.Heroin]

You tumbled, you fell.
Were you born of textile and destined to be shredded by the jaws of metal machines? I thinks not.
Why were you programmed to believe it was so?

I have no way of knowing the author's true intentions.

They were probably out their mind psychotic? What do I know?