Oh, MACHINES of WAR, the LOVE of MY LIFE

THE PERFECT MASS EXECUTIONER

Since I’ve always noticed humans adopt the characteristics of things they are closest to, inside the car, TV, mobs, nature, etc., and since

being that this past 100 +/- years was the Age of Machines, then maybe

Mankind has adopted the characteristics of Machinery

….Cold and impersonal, devoid of empathy, caring or compassion….Cloned indifference….Never imagining our grasping or dreaming or caring of Worlds and Possibilities beyond those pre-fed and built into do the menial task, wonderfully suited for the narrow of purpose and wholly unaware of the vast scheme of things….And of course this would explain Men’s Love of weapons, battleships, rockets, bombs and all instruments of death for they cold-heartedly do the Operation of Murder perfectly as planned,

unfailing in the execution of perfectly desensitized death

….as only a human mind devoid of empathy could Love, and Cherish and Deploy and Exalt the natures of

High-Tech Cold-Hearted Death Machines

and promote precision terror in Wars upon the faulty human possessed of emotion and beliefs unbecoming of

OUR Super Superior beliefs

so die they must and die they will at the hands of your Lover, your Machine, your Weapon of Choice you fondle and caress the buttons of

Exotic Erotic Slaughter on command,

the perfect Love, the perfect Mass Executioner of mass death and terror, High-Tech Low-Brow Guilt-Free genocide and who needs to ponder emotions when instantaneous death unimaginable is at your Loving fingertips,

oh Machines of War, the Love of my Life,

faithful I am to you till the last bloody order is given….I cherish you so….