Gears

I can't find space, no space around, I am a silent gear perfect for the machine ..... The machine has one hell of an engineer who invented it and became a name written on a stone, I don't think when he created the machine he thought it will be used this way, but all the manifested thoughts were the same.

The engineer gave the machine with billions of gears and assured him he will get the greatest outcome as long as he keeps the gears INSIDE the machine, which is typically the place of the perfect gear. If the gear rusted throw it away and replace it with a new shiny gear that fits your purpose.

The machines need finance to breget revenues, as long as it performs perfecty. and the gears just do their jobs till you unplug the machine.

The gears have to be senseless slaves to get the expected output ...... or else they will be thrown away ... and when they rust they are thrown away, and when the machine is totally consumed or depreciated it's sold as JUNK, to be replaced by a new machine with new gears and more revenues afetr slight investments, and the system goes on as long as it yields the one owner's expected outcome .......

apply it to the society ..... Pathetic