Rise and breathe the morning breeze
Rusty pack of wheels and chains,
Sprockets, springs and oily veins,
To restore your memories!

Turn your hydraulic arms,
Blink your electronic eyes,
‘Till your binary alarms
Trigger in a power rise.

Fill the matrix of your thoughts,
Rub your polymeric skin,
To compute the standard plots
In the bursts of out and in.

Calculate the proper code,
Sequence to the flow of streams,
Switch to automatic mode
And awaken from your dreams!