Francisco de Orellana drifts
In a chrome-plated kayak (The River is a fulfillment dock)
He scans the emerald canopy
Searching for a barcode
The canopy is a green screen
Waiting for the render (U P L O A D)
Henry Ford is building a grid
Of rubber trees and plastic dreams (The milk is sterile)
Fordlândia is a premium lounge
In the middle of the tide (Hollow euphoria)
The violence of the spreadsheet
Deleting the unmapped (A S S E T S)
Manaus is a loading screen
For the ghost of Lope de Aguirre (He is out of stock)
Drink the Iquitos rain
From a branded glass (Simulated peace)
The indigenous pulse
Is an obsolete file format (D E L E T E)
The Amazon is a Prime Account
The Amazon is a Retail Domain