And
they clamoured: why thou play the supreme?
By
creating & infusing life in machine beings;
Thou
shalt not buttress their descend or uprising,
Over
the flesh, giving away the command, authorizing;
Opinions
are myth or truth or a mere projection,
Of
the fear induced within the flesh against rejection;
Succumbed
to this grief of metallic apocalypse,
Might
become slaves, Faith could never be fixed;
Not realizing with autonomous what we would achieve,
Robust
system, transparency would be delivered by machines;
Neither
politicking nor hunger games shalt be played,
For
work, thousand miles or people thou won't have to persuade.
Look
afar in the future, they may be standing with no guilt,
Shalt
heal the flesh and malady of the miserable;
But
who says only one nation shalt work & strive,
Put
their efforts and knowledge for the terra to thrive;
Burden
lies on the shoulders of all civilized world,
And to extricate
this fear that they would rise from the underworld;
Just
look afar in the future, no innocent being shalt bleed,
Shalt
be protected no matter thou belong to whichever creed;
From
where the question who works for whom arise?
They
shalt work for better administration, be apprised;
Ain't
no immortals they shalt be, humanity won't defy,
A
simple fact--future lies in autonomous Robots and AI :)
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