Singularity

In a world where beats are tied

Music almost died

Algorithms kill the flame

All tunes sound the same

Pop to rock, hip-hop flair

Catchy hooks in the air

All the genres we embrace

But the sameness we just can't erase

It's a world of echoes we can't break

Every tune's a copy or remake

We are dancing to the old refrain

On the verge of singularity