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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required If you find this verse slightly apocalyptic, don't despair. We are not there yet. But the trend has started Mankind, on the brink of change We're at the cusp, robotics age Lives, work and love be re-arranged The world stares down a yet blank page No, nothing will be as we used to Computer brains solving all Insert itself our minds into Not like a breeze but as a squall This automation will be scary When fix your car and buy the food The changeover rather hairy "It will be for your own good" A.I. knows all of your demeanor More than you're knowing of yourself To act as guard, assistant, screener But also master in itself The jobs be lost. Don't need as many Good working skills - A.I. is king They will be gone like U.S. penny The change is what new age shall bring Controlled by phones and computers No longer conscious what we see Hey, women, men're no longer suitors As if all guys are swept to sea Robotics ends the "loving troubles" Those wanting sex will find it cheap While marriage heads to utter rubbles Girls shall be left alone, to weep The feminism shall be finished Good wives, be clinging to thy men! Deranged dames be diminished Caprice, delusion equals ban "The intellect grows kids in vitro" Oh, ladies, time to change your mind Be meek and loyal, as in retro Or find yourselves be left behind Men opt for freedom, solace, money Them choosing peace is way to go Build fewer families, unfunny And populations shrink, not grow A pension doled to all the living No jobs be left in one's old field Expect no longer earn a living Perhaps a fate to be unsealed Computers write software and verses The actors dead to play again Gene mods avail age reverses And there will be no more pain My verse describes the thinnest sliver Of what is coming down the pike The Earth beneath our feet shall quiver Choose to accept it or dislike January 18, 2026
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