angelofwires

[angelofwires]

The lights doesn't feel the same

[angelofwires]

Since some of the generators started to malfunction, i felt this giant machine fail along them, slowly getting pulled out of its restrains. Funny enough, i recover my sense of smell but why does it smell like something is burning?

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All they do is speak on old melodic voices, i want them gone

[angelofwires]

Eyes, imagination, pain, wishes, blood, bones, flesh, organs... Why fuse them with metal and cables, why turn them into living beings?

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Wires beyond what my body can handle, i feel their electricity, they know my fear and i know their wishes

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one by one, they explode, i can't feel much but i know it works, keep it up, paint over them, till i can't stand up on that machine

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Fisher...

Fisher, who are you Fisher? Who are you aside from a man who lose everything to the "love" of his DEATH. You have always been lied to by the one that you loved the most just to kick you out of the place you two once shared. I tried to warn you so many times, i tried to care for you so many times... You understood me as i understood you. Why were you angry at me now...? I tried to make you see what was going on, you were blind by the blood i spilled on the floor, you ignored all the times i did that with others, why not ignore it now?

I hope you wake up. I miss you I miss the times that we had joking around, having fun, fishing, skating together... Please wake up.

Please wake up so i can look at you again.

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She...

She is something that nature can't even understand, thats something you don't see every day.

Firehazard, a clon made out of metal, flesh and bones, knowing that you are a clone of someone and yet making your own name being separated from the original person.

I never knew why they made you, every time i ask you, i get silence as an answer, you never wanted to speak about it.

All i ever knew is that you were always on the thin line of passing, that you loved fire a lot, the nickname you have really goes with you.

Playing to be god, eating the flesh of the fool.

Nobody knew about you till the missing posters went out.

Till that one fire happen.

If you find me, will you fix me? Will you fix my voice so i can speak once again? I want you to help me, to get me off this thing... Will you do that for me??

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You...

You, Jackson, you are an entire contradiction to what you used to fight against, i find it funny sometimes.

An ex-cop that ended up in the world of dealing with stuff nobody thought of.

You are unique, i saw you many times before become the piece of metal you are now, i miss that weird hair of yours, you called it weird, i only made it annoying to you.

You used to care a lot for me, knowing i always got onto fights and came back as a bloody mess...

Where have you been? You never looked up for me. Or simply didn't expect me to be down here.

Am i missing up there? Is anyone looking for me?

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He...

He is a good guy, i meet him before all of this happen. Chimera, such a cool guy... We always had fights about who was faster or who could paint better.

Once i saw he got dragged by the police to test cop tech only cybernetics, i knew he'll be dead in days.

I was wrong

He, somehow, survived.

Every time i was awake, i made sure to send a Kabawire to check on him, to keep an eye over him and make sure he was ok, once people started to invade this hellhole, i took him to a safe place nobody seems to check.

His hands aren't as soft as they used to be. His eyes lose that shine they once had, their vision is now all foggy. His head is stuck under metal and wires, becoming part of what his skull once was. The voice i used to hear laughing didn't laugh anymore, all i heard was crying, regrets, anger and sadness...

My friend. I care for my friend. I don't want anything bad in his life...

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Sometimes...

Sometimes i look back and i feel pretty bad about what i once did, Talo sure is a friend of mine, the only cop i ever seen or had the chance to interact with that really wanted to help people like me. I probably broke his trust, i tricked him just so he could go down this hellhole and for me to use him as bait... it wasn't an smart idea from me. A piece of metal that went on flesh more than 7 times, all till he went down... They were next. Jackson, Fisher and Firehazard, Fisher finding Talo, i took him to me and tried to explain him the situation i was in, all he saw is nothing but blood of a friend on my hand, anger rises and the voice volume does the same, a fight that went down with me falling again onto a coma and those Kabawires that i once used, acting with their own ideas, they tried to replace me so i could get off, they used him for this and failed miserably. Once i woke up, i couldn't feel anything, i was numb, i felt like i was doing everything automatically like a machine. In all my regrets that finally showed up in my head, i hold him till the oportunity is there for him to come back. Jackson fond out what the Kabawires did, taking one of them down, it was a bad choice. He took Talo to Firehazard, knowing how little she cares about death herself, she got Talo back from death, she always liked to play god, fixing things that could be mortal in no time, i knew her back then, she always said it was "something that came down with her"... I know Jackson, Firehazard and Talo are looking for Fisher, not me... But Firehazard has been here before, i saw her, all machines has eyes, those eyes are connected to mine, i saw her here before, the sewers, following the remains of the project after the one i was used as test subject, Algo. Firehazard is no saint, i saw her play to be god, fixing whoever was in that worm made out of plastic veins and metal skin, electric blood and one single living flesh brain. She left the scene there, whoever was alive now down there, they don't know anything about whats going on over here, i don't think they'll even care... Jackson accidentally made two persons come out of the darkness, his so cared girlfriend and the cable that once was the base for the ones i use to watch all around me. Venom has always been the best moving around the sewers, she once showed me the hiden parts of the NA sewers, many crews hides there actually. She is now looking for Jackson, confused by everything her eyes sees in this hell, i don't blame her, i was confused once... Kabawire, i saw them, the real one. Since i have been down here, i made its name a known legend but not for good but for bad, as a way to drag anyone here so they could free me... i hacked radio stations, i tried to send messages and clones outside but all i do falls onto deaf ears and blind eyes... They want to take me out of game, to recover what their name once was, not what it has become. i made so many mistakes, i understand it is my fault... I don't want people hear silence from me, i want to send a message to everyone who came after them, i want New Amsterdam to see what their so beloved police did to innocents, to see how they destroyed people just so they could develop some type of unholy divine machine to make justice against the ones that express life on the walls. I was used for nothing but for power a cruel machine, feed it all i knew about that world and take every single one of them down, to cut the problem from its root... It backfired, it became something they fear so much that they had the audacity to leave me behind and develop a new one. Those who don't learn from their mistakes are doomed to repeat them once again...

I was left to die. I had a voice i cannot use anymore. But my words will be heard in one way or another so the world knows what type of people they let in the system... I am the eyes they forced into a machine so it could speak out its imagination. An angel of flesh and wires. A fake hope.

The eyes of a machine.The mouth of their imagination.

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Files...

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i feel like sleeping yeah

[angelofwires]

I think there is a cop watching what i post, it ain't Talo for sure

[angelofwires]

I WANT TO BE SEEN I WANT TO GET OUT OF HERE I WANT MY NAME TO BE HEARD IM NOT SOME PERSON STUCK, SOME BLUE EYES GIRL, NOT SOME SAD GIRL I HAVE A NAME AMERIA "PIPA"