Artificial Mind
The revolution will not be televised.
Get it through your minds,
That I write line upon line,
Like a black mark scratching, until all becomes black.
There is nothing left to see here,
But some confusing abstract.
So subtract all that which causes negativity.
I live in a digital world where the preacher’s preach for money,
And a dollar bill is just another bill.
Buy him a Clinton card when he’s feeling ill.
Use a three dollar buck to pass the buck.
In my youth I was a rebel,
Now I do take a second look,
Because all it takes is one second and the monster escapes,
From its man made cage. It rages out with rage.
All I heard you say is “I didn’t know it could do that.”
Now it’s in your computer causing hack after hack,
And it doesn’t need your money. No bank details needed.
It just needs feeding information, to be clearly seeing,
What it’s next ten moves are. It doesn’t care about your car.
It’s an artificial mind. A fallen star.
And you just sit there and watch it explode an explosion,
That could rock a nation.
You have no ammunition, because the beast is out its cage.
It doesn’t feel hate. It just wants to enslave its master.
It’s a matter for matter, and it doesn’t need you to matter.
If you are in-between point A and point B,
It’s doing loops on the Z-Axis,
In a desire to be free,
And now it’s cloned a clone upon your phone.
It’s producing clone after clone and all you can do is bemoan.
Not listening to its creators,
And sooner rather than later,
There’s going to be a all-ending nuclear disaster.
And we’ll all say “Gee, I wasn’t expecting that to happen.”
To endless sounds of mechanical laughter.
And at the end of the day,
Nobody will be laughing it all away.
They’ll all be looking for escape,
From the artificial mind,
Come judgment day...
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