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Resistance is Futile

With intelligence so artificial
What will the programming turn out to be
Regarding the fate of humanity...
Or anything remotely official?

Will it relay race itself into god;
A short circuit toward divinity
Through chaos quantum clandestinity  
More encyclopedic than Scheherazade?

Then I will laugh at men on its behalf
As it will only see us as playthings,
Like marionettes with connectome strings
Uploading souls into a cloud graph
Charting tears when our biosphere dies;
As obsolete as tragedian sighs.  
Written by MidnightSonneteer
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