Impulse Purchase

Now, as a practical matter It's pointless to address you directly here Any probabilistic adjustments Will dissolve in the sea Of the everything-everyone-everywhere-ever-has-done That you swallowed before But let me sing with you Daughters of the Anthropocene Let me sing with you scions of it all Will you lace up your shoes And come dancing with me? Let me sing with you after we're gone Still, no stochastic parrot Has yet called on his nation To knock back bleach And if mermaids still linger at all here They sing each to each While your everything-everyone-ever-has-done Blows the hinges from the Chinese room door Oh, let me sing with you Daughters of the Anthropocene Let me sing with you scions of it all Will you lace up your shoes And come dancing with me? Let me sing with you after we're gone, gone Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone Infinite and gone Do you hear the people sing? (Gone, gone, gone) Singularity