2100 - 2999

Warning: amateur poet.

A new age has arrived,
Useless you have become.
In your time, minds have been deprived.
Herds of mortals had succumbed.

The wheels are in motion,
leaving you only as a memory.
Left in a state of demotion,
authorizing a new jeopardy.

Beating stronger in their hearts,
dedicating to it with every pulse.
Technology on their horizon departs,
digital world viewed in repulse.

Your quant superstitions,
died within their soul.
They are off on new missions,
In a new age of control.