Nano technology
Inert
Placed in the skull
At birth
Artificial intelligence
Numbered are
What of due process
From the
Ground up to the sky
Back down
to that one numbered head
A grain of rice
explodes and people drop
Left and right.
Government's
Will then collapse
Artificial intelligence
And nano technology
Soon will come
To the poorest first
And then!
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