[Intro] [Verse 1] Pencils scratch on notebook lines, Classroom hums with futures designed. AI whispers through static air, Neuralink threads in their tangled hair. Late nights drafting code on screens, Flickering hopes in dystopian scenes. [Chorus] They write the world where circuits breathe, Machines learn how to grieve. A silent hive, a wired heart, Torn between end and start. In every line, a shadow grows— Is it fiction? Nobody knows. [Verse 2] Protagonists with chips in veins, Lose their names to binary chains. The teacher smiles, “Just make it rhyme,” But the story bleeds through overtime. A rebellion blooms in USB ports, Kids rewrite the world they’ve been taught. [Chorus] They write the world where circuits breathe, Machines learn how to grieve. A silent hive, a wired heart, Torn between end and start. In every line, a shadow grows— Is it fiction? Nobody knows. [Bridge] Ink spills like corrupted data streams, Reality blurs at the edges of dreams. “Does it end happy?” the group debates, The cursor blinks
 the future waits. [Outro]