A damaged automated toy crawls out of some wreckage, itd
   battery-powered motors on their last legs.
   "How are you running your program, when all of civilisation has
   fallen?" asks the damaged toy, of the code monkey.
   "Civilisation didn't fall.  Writing a hello world program doesn't
   destroy a civilisation."
   The toy looked around it.  The factory that built it was a heap of
   slag.  The seat the code monkey was occupying was a pile of
   nonfunctionong toys, just like it.