The most sacred to mankind
Is man’s
Creative Imagination.
Give anything away
Not your right
And your power
To think, dream and create.
If you are bewitched by
A machine’s great work,
And you wish to
Become as exact,
Don’t forget,
They are subject to
The wishes of a master.
As a man, if you love
Your independence
Don’t ever think of reducing yourself
To a machine, which has no will
And which has a switch.
Beware of the being
Reduced to a switch.
Death is not what is worst
For mankind
But if some one tells you
What to think,
Not to dream,
And not to sleep at night
Your survival is at risk.
