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200 Years After The Last War (200 évvel az...)
by Omega
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On one day, earnest scientific heads
Realized, can not continue this way
Life is not structured so well yet
So they published a new ordinance
Mothers have received the letters
It read: from now on, give birth
To an infant boy in every month
Better yet if they shall be twins
All went well, it is a fairly simple event
Nobody has suffered
Because oh, the human meanwhile became artificial
And the one given birth became artificial child
Artificial child respect the machines
Your father shared no different principle either
Thank for your machine given life
At the end, machine will lay you down to rest.
All went well, it is a fairly simple event
Nobody has suffered
Because oh, the human meanwhile became artificial
And the one given birth became artificial child
They turn the pages of yellowish books
Reading beautiful, unusual poems
Stranded from the past over here
And secretly they shed a tear.
On one day, earnest scientific heads
Realized, can not continue this way
Life is not structured so well yet
So they published a new ordinance
Mothers have received the letters
It read: from now on, give birth
To an infant boy in every month
Better yet if they shall be twins
All went well, it is a fairly simple event
Nobody has suffered
Because oh, the human meanwhile became artificial
And the one given birth became artificial child
Artificial child respect the machines
Your father shared no different principle either
Thank for your machine given life
At the end, machine will lay you down to rest.
All went well, it is a fairly simple event
Nobody has suffered
Because oh, the human meanwhile became artificial
And the one given birth became artificial child
They turn the pages of yellowish books
Reading beautiful, unusual poems
Stranded from the past over here
And secretly they shed a tear.
