Skynet

Command processing overhead.


I pray that I won’t be mislead

And that happiness is up ahead.



I hope this program is affective;

Because the others are defective.

Outcome: hopefully corrective.



I still feel the trouble lurk.

So I need this to be like clockwork,

And not to be the devil’s clerk.



Protect me and hold me close,

As this computer brain gives me the dose.

And I fade into comatose.