AI data centres monitor communication and control society,
Government robots patrol all these streets eventually.
Welcome to the future where church doors stay shut,
Faith is muzzled like the mouth on an aggressive mutt.
Emotions taken away via injection like Equilibrium,
I'll be confronting evil with John Preston's sword and gun.
If lockdown was a test and a precursor to all of this mess?
Are you mentally and physically prepared for what's next?
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