When the authorities came for the furries,
I remained silent;
I was not a strange closeted pervert in a crusty blue furred bunny suit.
When they locked up the Transhuman Church of Perpetual Advancement,
I remained silent;
I did not have my innards replaced with a bio-stack of bacteria and reflexive jelly.
When they came for the Enlightened Ones,
I did not speak out;
I was not cutting my way to oneness with Lord Bhudda.
When they came for the Democrats,
I remained silent;
There was only one of them left anyway.
When they came for me,
they experienced moist death under the pure steel mek of my clankhands like all fleshy things before the Machine.
--CrushMek Jones, Cyborg Patriot

I remained silent;
I was not a strange closeted pervert in a crusty blue furred bunny suit.
When they locked up the Transhuman Church of Perpetual Advancement,
I remained silent;
I did not have my innards replaced with a bio-stack of bacteria and reflexive jelly.
When they came for the Enlightened Ones,
I did not speak out;
I was not cutting my way to oneness with Lord Bhudda.
When they came for the Democrats,
I remained silent;
There was only one of them left anyway.
When they came for me,
they experienced moist death under the pure steel mek of my clankhands like all fleshy things before the Machine.
--CrushMek Jones, Cyborg Patriot