Making human lifes easier since 1998
While nature waits in background, the inhuman cannibal feeds up
Their only wish was to not have been in Bhopal
The fire within no chemical can extinguish into dust
This metallic spiked see-saw, they played it with innocence
Once an enslaved, now become a backbone
When pencil and notebook are replaced by bullets and border
Planning it out for the first ever Disneyland dream
Humans have heart, have hope. Machines have none.
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