The machines began to turn in 1900
And we started down a path
And we started down a path
To the dark at the end of the tunnel.
We are in it and watching it,
Pretending we're not in it,
And carefully observing
For the sake of others;
Writing it all down
For a dubious tomorrow.
We can't slow back down
And run twice as fast
To keep up.
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