Submission

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Morgoth/Melkor:
In your dead eyes
I see nothing but a puppet
I am
I would be
Will always be
Your Master
Whether now and then

You are mine to begin with
I am nothing without my children
You are the first
And wouldnt be last

I am your lordship wherever i am near you
I become you when i am far

Ungoliant:
For now you will be mine
Forever i am not
For now i am your marionette
Strings for your web
Of lies
Deciet
Maligned deceptions and will never be among them
Never

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R.u.r

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Asimov built their psychosis, Gates made it comprehensive,  Jobs marketed it, now who is slave to whom.

Can the consumers reach their contentment or must we be their batteries that was foretold by wachowski brothers?