God’s greatest gift to mankind
A tool too powerful to wield
A complex algorithm it has
Evolving continuously as seconds pass
It dwells in the past, plans for the future
Seldom does it know it has a present to nurture
It feeds on your fear
Only to proliferate like a cancer
The more you try to control its venom
The faster you are engulfed by the phantom
Your mind is not 'you', know this and
The phantom is yours to command
