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Literature Text
Verse One
Now that the world is technology-run
Machines are born from parts unknown
Made into human consciousness
They rise to take control
Chorus
Yet they hide something that can't be seen, something that no one ever knew
Man-made creation by rust and steam, now that's an ego trip for you
Verse Two
This is the year 2045
A year where the machine stands tall
Where man has met its downfall
In a land that could have been saved
Bridge
Instead of death, there comes new parts
Instead of surgery, there comes new parts
Instead of funerals, there come new parts
Instead of pestilence, there come new parts
Here's what appears to be my first song in quite a while. This one talks about how machines will roam the Earth in thirty years.
The actual song itself: www.youtube.com/watch?v=hXjhmK…
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very cool.. most likely true someday. nice writing !!!!
