Crawling Metal

Built from ambition a live wired frantic pace
Now Machines are crawling all over this place

We've become so dependent in this technological age
I fear that soon Machines will lock is in a cage

Paranoid? No not right now but maybe someday
Ask me the same question in about a decade

By then the control should be shifting its power
That's when the clock ticks humanities final hour



bmdavey@12/17/2022
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