Can a tree chop wood?
It can when the cows come home.
And that’s what A-I can do if properly understood
which nobody can expect in the first place.
So relax and think you’re a god.
The mind is so much mashed potatoes.
Throw it out with yesterday’s newspaper.
It’s a shame you can’t wrap it up.
Yes that’s how it is.
Our pride is wounded
Whenever we can’t think of the ending
following 2 beginnings.
And half-way getting lost.
Now hold that thought and remember
money doesn’t grow on fleas.
The next thing you know you’ll think it does.
That mind is ubiquitously pleased.
There will come a day when old fashioned gods
will tell us when we’re wrong.
And long will tell us we are gone.
A remarkable story in song!