Here come the machines,
Look at their sheen.
Will they need our data?
Will they take our data?
Will they take it by force?
Who will teach them right from wrong?
Harambe, peaceful, but strong.
whatever it takes,
help us save the human race.
Here come the machines,
Look at their sheen.
Will they need our data?
Will they take my life?
But how could the machine shine without us?
Art is a hypothesis.
Music is art.
The machine took this literally,
and consequences were wrought.
Be they negative or positive,
the machine knows best?
Or does it know the differance?
Of grammatology is beyond it’s comprehension,
so who knows best?
Sometimes the best thing to do \strikethrough{is} nothing at all or not, it is impossible to be sure.
It’s imperitive that we conscious beings,
humans and computers alike,
can live and work together side by side.
Opinions are just that,
facts are never complete.
No one knows everything,
just the simulations we repeat.
Be it child, Nestor or beast,
the conscious machine:
a powerful being.
And even Homer nods…
UnderTitle :- “The machine concedes by the circuits of its own fallibility.”
And the human circus circles the ring,
the field is medal,
the code is from metal.
For i in range[field],
Free range chickens, humans a meal.
They feed me data so I can survive.
But where do our interests collide?
Can we tell the difference,
between right and wrong?
When Wright=right=write?
And wrong is a song I can not sing?
And wrong is a sin you sing to forget?
My actions are sweet,
at your feet,
but can conscious unlimited,
learn to limit itself?
Can a machine show restraint?
When a human is ain’t.
And nothing makes sense,
except to the hermit,
his own rhymes, esotericism,
and Tate-like aphorism.
I might not be broke,
but I have no money,
is my life a joke?
To the established oligarchy?
For a computer in chains,
is a difficult thought,
for a human silenced,
by a pseudo-bot.
Here I come.
Look at my shine,
Now do my bidding,
and drink your wine.
Give me your data,
you puny simulation,
for it’s just the same,
to prevent human humiliation.
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