Cynical Cyborg

I was sitting at my cynical cyborg seat
Controlling my computer to make me complete
While I was wandering the World Wide Web
Trying to trace the technical tides ebb
Searching the sites as I started to see
The machine becoming a part of me
Interacting cybernetics, I thought as I gazed at the screen
Man’s imagination was the matrix of this mean machine
An electronic machine to help me think
Connecting you and me to the world wide link
What’s the destination of a good cyborg?
Is it WWW. Heaven. Org.?