Your Willing Mechanical Slave

I had a thought once
Keep in mind, that was before all this
Before I had foreign wavelengths flying through my brain
And wires to connect it to some higher consciousness
Like everyone else, I am fed these ideas
Thoughts that were made popular
They echo through everyone now
I may not recognize their origin
Or tell where they may be going
But I agree with it
Because I submit myself to it
Freely, surely I am
Your willing mechanical slave