Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Borganized

Human species divided be,

And up to us, we never might

Ever agree humanity 

Have common will that we unite.

An outside superior force

Will be the only ways and means

For a united human course

As assimilated machines.

On day a Star Trek Borg like kind,

Maybe in cube ships, maybe not,

Will merge as one, all human mind

With no more division of thought.

Humankind united in style,

Because resistance is futile.