Machines describe the current world
And people are turning machines
They no longer feel
They just do as per their own commands
They use their lone thoughts
They process both good and bad
They are headed for hell
They no longer have love
They are no longer sorry
They no longer have understanding
Human are no longer humane
They work on grudges
*** for that is their game
Garbage in garbage out is their key
Old men waste girls
Young boys are used by grandmothers
The world is dominated by senseless individuals
Who still are careless
I wonder if alone I see this !!!
Let us come back to ourselves people
Let's search humanity
And
Perhaps a better future shall stand