And man-kind will prevail A kind of man Bloated flesh swelling Beneath the thin membranous skin Stunted shrivelled limbs Draped in clammy folds Twitching hands emerging Three quivering weedy fingers I a single knuckle Nails in long flaky curls No opposable thumb Blind eyes stare Behind fused lashless eyelids Pebble teeth in soft gums Dormant tongue silent larynx Malleus incus stapes Fused deaf to sound Outside the wondrous virtual environment Where humans still can walk Robotic hands inserts drip Conveyor delivers food sacks The creature grows The waste pump activates Foetus grows In artificial gestation sack Born onto chute Delivered to console Pneumatic hand inserts drip Wires into designer reality virtual green earth perpetual daylight abundant water no rain twenty-three degrees celsius blue sky three white clouds Men haul floor length cocks Women gyrate with wasp waists Ten fingers ten toes Purchase voice Chemical orgasm injection Activate DNA exchange Propagating the brain-sack farm For the survival of the race To preserve the mass consciousness Of the passive mind-creatures That dream of sex and war No longer mammal The last generation Now a century old Were the first generation born without egg or ***rm The earth outside Belongs to order blattodea One foraging insect crawls in the ##ver factory Global shut-down Brain-sack extermination