Skip to main content

And Robots We Will Be

By


There will come a point
In the near future's huts
That robots will halt
Man's actions and bout

Machine will overthrow
And everyday will subdue
The might and ego
And the sapiens' sorrow

Technology isn't the factor
Nor any Engineering endeavor
Could make this future
Flowing like a pouring rain in haste

Not exactly man will never work
It's just that man will never be
The man he used to
And binded he will go

Freewill is already not in sight
For glory will not be measured in might
He will do what is being told
To gain some ear that will listen fair

To reach a certain height
Is to let them have the remote
Connected to the cluttered brain
And be a robot until drained

- 3i
Labels:

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

blank

By
where on earth i would find the answers when my body and mind seems restless even if the stars at night poured like shower none of them could grant my wishes i wander like a rock and stay like a n év é doing far from what i should though like a stone in a rubber stretch how can i free the rhythms in my feet if i stood like a pillar but how can a tower be built if the column has fled with all the available resources neither of the dictionaries could ever find the meaning of a word that don't exist -3i feb282013
Post a Comment
Read more

Fitting Feat

By
Subtle hurting alone normal Smiling hidden hopeless pained Down sigh inside restless Surrendering quiting stopping fading No not nay never - This is a one-worded line poem, A minimalist approach in expressing one's feelings or emotions  in a form of poetry. Instead of using multiple or group of words in a line, it is written using a single word that expresses the author's thoughts and story. The single word in a line, however, compliments and support each other to tell a story and the thought of the poem.
Post a Comment
Read more