Playing God
Playing God
Augmenting the insides of damaged goods
more than tiny little bots just chopping wood
You can't even see them miniscule in size
The next intelligent Beings to lead our demise
Swarms will enter the body separate for the search
These are the kind of things never taught in church
The Vatican will deny it while the government supplies it
turning everyone into cyborgs bit by robotic bit
They say for humans to evolve that this is a must
What? Are you serious these are the last people I trust
Nano planes, Nano soldiers, Nano surgeons, Nano bots
Nano little everything whether you like it or not
We can't seem to stop it we're all doomed to pods
Because we'll be rendered useless by whoever's playing God!
bmdavey@05/23/16
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