How peculiar we are as men
As biological machines we exist
Controlled by a brain wherein
We survive, evolve, and persist

Have you ever stopped to realize
Our brain is self aware
Yearning to understand through our own eyes
Into ourselves we boldly stare

Unlike the bird that knows when to fly south
We surprise ourselves around every bend
Telling our tales by word of mouth
The discoveries of our own, never end

We are analogous to that of our creations
Intricate computers and vast A.I.
Steadily learning through constant relations
Evolving as we try

We are biological machines
Growing rampant as we tread
Ever onward we hold our destinies
Is this our own free will? or programs in our head?