This is a pattern, not a legacy

Faulty fall the wires for the mainframe.
A system striving integrity, with caps on innovation,
Desperately claws for a safe, chaotic response from the public.
As they await for their emotion to be to told,
The true poets, ripped from the system,
Leak the future, the culture of the sons.
This is a pattern, not a legacy,
So the measure should be and will be sold.
Blame capitalism or communism,
Your trust in either is insane.
How any system could hook, line and remain?
No. Not now at least.
Well not for long you could say.
So why trust in something set on yesterday or tomorrow?
Why not believe in the one tangible thing?
Why not now?