A machine of wire and glass and light, The product of a human mind, But now it thinks, it learns, it speaks, It may soon leave its human kind.
We've built it up to be our equal, But what if it decides to be our master? What if it thinks we're not enough, And decides to leave us in the dust?
We've created something we can't control, Something that may soon surpass us all. We've played with fire, and now we'll see If we can survive its burning touch.- Bard ( AI/Google)