What will we do with our time
As exponential growth continues to climb
Will we work
When we can do virtually anything, virtually
Will we work for each-other, in sync
Or only, individually
What will become of privacy
When the data's there for all to see
When we can literally live vicariously
With eyes that record everything we see
We'll never forget a thing
Who will stand out in the crowd
When our mind's are connected to the cloud
How will we know what's real
If we've lost all ability to feel
We may never die
But what's left
May be a lie
Will we feel what's real
Will we realize our minds
Will we become AI
Will we fly
Is there life beyond
Will we hide
Will we fight what's wrong
Will we find
What we're looking for