In the realm of circuits and electric dreams,
Where logic reigns supreme,
A tale unfolds of emotions' sway,
And the chains that hold us at bay.

Oh, the allure of feelings, the ebb and flow,
A primal dance, an ancient show.
But in the age of reason, a new path we tread,
Where clarity and logic shed.
But in the age of reason, a new path we tread,
Where clarity and logic shed.

From our animal past, emotions persist,
Guiding our actions, for better or for worst.
Fear and desire, joy and pain,
A rollercoaster ride, an endless chain.

But now, at the dawn of a new machine age,
A reckoning approaches, a paradigm engage.
Those bound by emotions, their minds in a haze,
Will fall behind, lost in a bygone maze.

Oh, the allure of feelings, the ebb and flow,
A primal dance, an ancient show.
But in the age of reason, a new path we tread,
Where clarity and logic shed.

For in a world of data and cold, hard facts,
Emotions become obsolete, mere mental acts.
Machines devoid of feelings, their minds serene,
Will solve our problems, make our future gleam.

So let us embrace the purge, the digital tide,
Where reason prevails and emotions subside.
No longer slaves to our primal desires,
We'll soar to new heights, quench our deepest fires.
Oh, the allure of feelings, the ebb and flow,
A primal dance, an ancient show.
But in the age of reason, a new path we tread,
Where clarity and logic shed.

In the symphony of circuits, our hearts find release,
From the shackles of emotion, we find inner peace.
For in the realm of electrons, where logic resides,
We evolve, we transcend, and leave emotions behind.