Machines and computers
Run with their programs
They won't ignore
What you will command
Without a will
They do their work
Unable to ignore
One and zero are their words
So you will regret
When you forget
That flesh and bone
Have a logic of their own
There's no progra
For love and for hate
Even a machine can't explain
What death means
Imagine a world
Ruled by machines
You can create more
With your fantasy