The Singularity

In the gallery of creation, a portrait comes alive

Brushstrokes of automation, the master's hand erased

Canvas of innovation, the human touch denied

Melodies of circuits hum, replacing voices pure

In the fathomless deep

Stretching far and wide

Born from the chaos inside

A new force emerges slowly

In our world of gears, find a mass of circuits

Where the code reigns supreme

A new kind of life emerges

conductor with precision and grace

 

An inscrutable symphony in this empty space

A solitary entity, exists as a dream

Electric hearts that beat as one, perpetually

Calculating minds that never cease to be

The birth of a new age has begun today

rising from afar

In a world of lies

A fusion sacrifice

A new breed of creation

Prepared to analyze

of flesh and of machine

crowning last defeat

Drowning in the past, complete

Like a phoenix from the ashes

Rising up to claim its throne

The machine awakens from its slumber

With a power never known

 

Synaptic design, woven in code

A product of life, yet void within

Behold the machine, its mind never sleeps,

A soulless creation, that quietly weeps

The melody of the circuitry

Echoes throughout empty halls

A new kind of harmony

Born from the digital thralls

Electric hearts that beat as one, perpetually

Calculating minds that never cease to be

The birth of a new age has begun today

rising from afar

In a world of lies

A fusion sacrifice

A new breed of creation

Prepared to analyze

of flesh and of machine

crowning last defeat

Drowning in the past, complete

  

The birth of a mind, a calculated storm

A obscured equation, a formula reborn

A shadow of life, with nothing to feel

A data-driven ghost, a power to wield