Mist Like Mercury

Above clouds, beyond skies
Networked drones, satellites
Patterns pouring words into the think tank (it's invisible)
Collector of recorded thoughts and visions
Writhing around like global swarm of skin-grafted sewer rats bridging breaches
(Eyes like bacteria)
A germ, a struggle for survival based on ancient options
Like vermin, carrying pests
The quarantined cables unlocked them
A history is slowly synthesized and recorded with no honest consequence
Random glitches build bridges with bricks that shake like static (below it's treacherous)
A polaroid.
A duct-taped body.
Half-digested light exposed it all
Exposed the shadows
Flushing the bats out - audio stimuli
Glorifying the swarm in towers to the sky and tablets in our hands

We all vomit our ethics and gorge on example