Intelligence is ever natural
An evolution gift
Balancing of chemicals
Allowing minds a special drift
But everything that ever was
Now lays in waiting with our fate
By the capture of our essence
New conditions lay in wait
In pursuit of finding new ways
To release us from the trudge
From everything to very little
And the daily routine drudge
Human thought capacity
Which overall is quite lack-lustre
Where think becomes the weakest link
That the majority can’t muster
AI will soon be paramount
Deciding what is superseded
By digging up the flaccid human plot
To leave the human being weeded
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