Spread those wings and... pierce the sky (aim high, aim high) Surf the winds... across the shore Nothing escapes those eagle eyes From Torbay to Singapore (and back) Cometh the Birdman, a man of vision Sees what others just don’t see (they can't see, even if they try) With tales of noble deeds to be done How different life could be (must be) Such souls appear when needed most To awaken and inspire To agitate and disturb the peace To urge us to aim higher (and higher) In the echo chamber of discontent From nowhere comes the cry A voice to cut right through the crap So what about AI? Don’t try to fight the future (it's coming anyway) Make it work for you Why waste your time on looking back (stop wasting time) Face the future, create, build new (and high) The future is here (now)
