I have a vision
Of a robot invasion
In a few years from now
They'll be here to take us down
What we studied and created
We should have despised and hated
We paved way for our own demise
We should have been patient and more Wise
But it's too late now to back down
We need to fight to save our little town
Though our chances of winning are very slim
We'll turn our frowns into a grin
We'll go down with great pride
We will not run, sit, or hide
The battle will be a tough one
And a lot of souls we will mourn
But victory will surely be our portion
There will be nothing like misfortune
We'll fight the war and get our land back
We will be fierce with all our attacks
But if by chance
We get in a trance
Say our goodbyes we better
And welcome the robot Era
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