Now Wally is no longer found

The white and red cap stands alone

His best friend has dropped the bone

AI has lost its lower bound

Now Wally is no longer found

 

Simple pursuits have been replaced

The Apex subtly displaced

The Matrix it now does surround

Now Wally is no longer found

 

Virtual culture takes a leap

We’re dreaming of electric sheep

Soon no more theatre in the round

Now Wally is no longer found

 

Asimov lies huddled, broken

Binary soon will be spoken

Suppressed to make no natural sound

Now Wally is no longer found

There they are… for now (Photo Credit: Wikimedia Commons)
There they are… for now (Photo Credit: Wikimedia Commons)

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