Machine Future
Machines scare you,
they do almost everything,
robot are now there,
which run the atomic plants,
computers are everywhere,
they are closing in on fast,
man is designing machines,
to do its repetitive tasks,
a day will come when machines,
would have the genetic interface,
they may grow muscles and bones,
and claim our place,
it is now only a thought,
a thought about as good as the one,
when we had thought about the machines,
that have come today and have run.
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