Operating; System
Apr 12, 2019
Caged in the process, the logic gates,
Out comes the prayers, a system call.
“Interrupt my senses, and trap my thoughts.
A dream in the kernel, then wake me up.”
Where do you lead to, oh thread of fate?
Was it deadlocked, timing too late?
Run in parallel, automata twin.
Shared destiny, synchronizing ruin.
What truth, in a memory virtual?
Fragmented, unprivileged, partial.
Map it all, to the promised addresses.
Just a few pages, please allocate me.
Journal a crash, with consistency,
Many pathways, One directory.
Persistent data, open, read and seek.
Follow the i-number, a root query.
