Anti-Digitalism

A world without numbers might be a hassle, sure,
But it should be a better place than this busy blur.

I’m like the warmth of your hand connecting us, you see,
It’s something people often forget, close your eyes and feel me, it’s infinity.

Isn’t it okay to be vague? Isn’t gray just fine?
If you rush ahead and trip, then what’s the point of the line?

Power machines spit out answers that don’t make sense, lost in a maze,
Using analog is a total mess, wait! Let’s ditch that craze.

Truth isn’t just one thing, it’s not so clear, you know,
Thinking all the visible numbers are everything is just a low blow.

Sample machines, transparent ideals, a wandering CPU,
It’s just that you’ve lost your way, prejudice blocks the truth from view.

Isn’t it okay to be vague? Isn’t gray just fine?
If you rush ahead and trip, then what’s the point of the line?

Error humans exposed, emotions raw and bare,
Can’t go too far, can’t be too blunt, theories everywhere, it’s a nightmare.

01001001 Stop digitalism, wipe it out,
If we don’t, this world will face a total rout.

I’m like the pulse of your heart, a dream that’s never clear,
Hope and despair are random, so let’s take it slow, my dear.

Isn’t it okay to be vague? Isn’t gray just fine?
If you rush ahead and trip, then what’s the point of the line?