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Lance Coleman Poem
From the origin of philosophy
man has yearned
To be god and has learned
simply technology
Honestly
the rules have melded in policy
Requiring only the quality
of artificial intelligance (purposefully misspelled)
To raise the upper echelon
of robots and androids
antiques,entertainment and hand toys
preachers preach and scientist drone
of the inevitable creation of clones
creation of life
promotion of homosexuality
and less human casualties
leading to over population
and the people in power stations
to create and destroy towers of babel
instant transmission and teleportation travel
judge of all, holder of the gavel
our peoples greatest weakness is our own ignorance
for we know not the power we have in our senses
but since, we know not what we do
I'm ready for technological advancement, are you?
Copyright © Lance Coleman | Year Posted 2007
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Lance Coleman Poem
He,being the bridge to thought
Reminding me of what i forgot
Ubiquitous..
Seemingly everywhere, but not
Amazing its ability to mold
Shape the future and what it beholds
From evictions to revolutions
From problems to solutions
Lubricant,
To oil the wheels of time
Storing rhymes,
Rhymes to tell her and his story
Can morph from beauty to gory
Manipulate and stipulate emotions
Able to handle poisons and potions
Even god found it fit for his words
As ideas merge
And the more often it turns
Torn and stripped from the life of land
However given life to the poorest of hands
For the pen is mightier than the sword
But what would it be without paper as a source
Copyright © Lance Coleman | Year Posted 2007
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