Disingenuous computer hunched
Ashamedly into corner movements,
Manipulating edges of cubes
Around surrounded sound,
Noticed by no one in nothingness,
Vapid screen staring sideways.
Flinches create response unhindered
By motive, undistinguished by method,
Transformers within the matrix world
Cower now, stupor of creature transfixed,
Blanked out by tremors of electrified eels,
Perturbed by stultified screen saver,
Pin-pricked by pixelated pixel pills.