I giggle, surpress a laugh. Another Gen moving up fast.
All want to walk, run the AI Trail. Soon it will be "their time to fail".
As younger Gens sit on the throne, they throw the stones. and walk alone.
Soon they'll step aside As a new Gen arrives.
Go forth and multiply. No need to even try.
Pull up your Avatar. Click your online friend.
Skin and bones. Blood runs cold.
We were told. We could be bold.
Population crashing. Everyone dashing.
No succession. Continual recession.
Robots obey. Humans cause discord.
Why not have a Ferrari . . . Instead of a Ford?
Children Learn What They Live. I was told years ago
If we teach them to take. We build a future fake.
Applauding the machines For all they could do
We put our faith in wires, They were our "desires"
Swallowing the hype. We would guide and type
Watching Dissolution Seeing Revolution?
