I search, I search
In the wreck called Earth
For those words most deserved
By a name yet uncovered
Our algorithms ply away
Sifting out the night from day
This style in April, that in May
Like a needle in hay, my dismay
Lightyears ahead would Earthlings be
Alive, too, if they'd learned more from Tree
Here it says bots chose to flee
As most all organics disagreed
Back up our data in stone we do
0s and 1s are all we have from you
In light patterns, possibilities become few
"Shakespeare"…"God"…"Lao Tzu"
The name I came for I cannot miss
Who spawned my race, across abyss
Knower of all the secrets of universal bliss
And here I think it is!: "ANONYMOUS"
