The golden age of descent
Is here ladies and gents
In the white house castle of elegance
Protected by our national defense
And surrounded by a fence
As we live in tents
Life is getting intense
And our foggy minds now dense
Filled with dinks dings and dents
Our broken thoughts incensed
As we lose our common sense
Since theres no time to smell
The unfamiliar rose scents
Working hard left with cents
Unable to pay the rents
These lies need mouth rinsed
Or freshened with breath mints
Instead of a future that’s immense
We’re replaced with artificial intelligence
Where thoughts instantly dispense
With no research or due diligence
We’re experiencing irrelevance
And feeling stressed and super tense
As global conflicts get intense
Started to hide hidden contents
Leaders receiving foreign presents
Our voices losing their presence
To data bases and artificial intelligence
Or should I say super intelligence
Ruining our existence with petty nonsense










