i  can "loose" two poems
based upon
the correct intent:
that they will become
the formidable
ergonomic engineers
progress to perfecting the AI
and solving the
immigration shuffle
for menial labour...
as long as the mediocre
over-educated slot of humanity
realises it's obstructive
sentimentality... to say the least.
retards... pretending to be
educated like it's some sort
of badge of authority...
******* plug sink and singers.