God and God Alone


Warriors fight with the warriors

Intellectuals debate with intellectuals

Traders keep on trading with all

The producers slog away at it

Each one taking to what he likes

This division of labour is ancient

But maybe not eternal who knows

With the entry of AI on the scene

Moreover, whatever the scenario

All these warriors and intellectuals

All these traders and producers

And the AI that is arriving soon

All of them without exception

Are nothing but mere instruments

In the hand of God, believe it or not,

Without any Being of their own.

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