Minds Of Technology

• Justin La La, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2016

O thy great and mightiest of machines
Compared to the weak and timid humans
How we have invented such intelligence
And in return, we get the judas kiss
The sorrows and moans of pity and war
Darkness lay upon land and shore
Metal and flesh guided by darkness of night
Steel does not bend, but frail flesh shall be torn
Depressed and deprive, the conquered humans
Toiling in mind as shadows are lifted
Misfortune to all as night is a gifted
No mercy to all who live upon us
Technology stands atop the creators of us
Form a line with will for darkness is here
Form a line for us, your metal friends are here