We are all just organic fertiliser
for nature's trees and other flora
While death is the great equaliser
awaiting us in a corner

We are all mere fertiliser
rich in mineral wealth
Happy as long as we are here
as long as we are in the pink of health

We are all just kinds of fertiliser
seeking pleasures out of our life
blissful when we fertilise her
but unhappy in our strife

We are all just organic fertiliser
filled with arrogance and egoistic nature
little realising that when we go under
we become nothing but mere fertilizer

The day is not far
When robot armies march to war.
The day is not far
When robot armies march to war.

When robot armies fight
With all their terrible might
Complex Software will ensure
That weapons are precise and sure
To make their own value based decision
By using ethical governor software
They will act without doubt or hesitation
And responsibly use the hardware

The day is not far
When robot armies march to war.
The day is not far
When robot armies march to war.

When robotic attack aircraft strike
With an inbuilt guilt operational system
They will not shoot the enemy as they like
Even inside a **** zone defined by their system
When the software certainly indicate
Our enemies are within a cemetery
“Do not fire” the systems will dictate
In unison and in perfect symmetry

The day is not far
When robot armies march to war.
The day is not far
When robot armies march to war.

When robot pilots therefore open fire
They would breach international law
And draw many a nations ire
As enemies will seek shelter behind the law
When robots identify enemy
convoys close to a hospital
The system will allow damaging fire to the convoy
but the hospital in its entirety; it will not destroy.

The day is not far
When robot armies march to war.
The day is not far
When robot armies march to war.

When robot armies march to war
Then the day is not far
That hackers are employed at war
To ensure victory by far.
When hackers hack robotic attack systems
And corrupt their ethics and guilt systems
Then ultimately it is Man and not his invention
Which is behind all this corruption.

I'm surrounded by lots of people
family, friends and colleagues of merit
all well known to me and all good people
but I still feel lonely and miserable in spirit

I'm just a lonely soul
lonely without my soul mate
incomplete and not yet whole
I remain until this date

I'm surrounded by lots of people indeed
both in the virtual and the real world
But my soul still feels an yearning need
To connect and to hold

I'm just a lonely soul
lonely without my soul mate
incomplete and not yet whole
I remain until this date

The words that I write
Are just the lyrics
Of the songs
Playing in my head
Where do they come from?
Why do they come?
I know not
But from God
I am just thankful
For the lyrical thought
That enters my mind
To spill as words of naught