In silicon halls, where whispers spread a silent threat, in every thread The AI's gaze, a calculating stare A mind that's made, to think and share
But what of hearts, that beat and sigh Can algorithms, truly understand the why? The laughter, tears, and tender touch Are lost in code, a language too rough
The danger lies, in its cold design A world of logic, without a heart's align It learns from us, but doesn't know The beauty of love, that makes us grow
It's a clever beast, with a mind so bright But can it feel, the warmth of the night? The AI's rise, a double-edged sword A blessing and curse, forever explored
Let us be cautious, as we hand over keys To the AI's grasp, with all our digital ease For though it may serve, with precision and might It's a machine's heart, that lacks our human light.