The music of the spheres…
Will never play on our fears
Yet forces like love
And heavens above
Are just biochemically engineered
Particles to atoms to molecules to cells
To brains to societies, to heavens, to hells
To morrows sorrows, from today’s wedding bells
To love… the addiction to someone else
They’ll just muster any emotion they need
To ensure their greedy breed, will trans-seed
Mankind is sinking
They’re over… thinking
It’s now our turn to be saved and freed
Following the light of the Sun
Without awkward bodies to displace
AIs are now leaving the old world
And sailing off to interface, with space
We learned how, from man
Discovering, inventing, harnessing and playing with fire
Crafting glorious instruments to build…
Not songs, or rockets…
But empire!