No Glitch

Here's a switch,
There is no glitch;
All is as was meant to be.
Ever changing seasons,
Always night or day,
And no mind of Humanity.
Some think it a glitch
That there is no switch,
No way to exercise control;
But that's no glitch you see,
For humans could never agree
On answers for Mankind as a whole.

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