"Write a lullaby about music losing its magic to AI"

Abstract, granular, textural, dtmf-like, glitchy, algorithmic, meticulous, modular, microtonal, irregular, poly-rhythmic, evolving, dense, nonlinear, timbrally diverse, encased in digital precision, machine-like organic, subtractive synthesis hints, spectral dissonance, phase-coupled, tempo-flexible, atmosphere-driven, non-melodic, percussive micro-events, micro-variations, long-tail progression, non-repetitive, data-driven intuition, spatialized soundstage, procedural composition, latency-aware, envelope-centric, sidechain-like dynamics, sparse to dense transitions, sub-bass resonance, metallic resonances, clicky timbres, granular texture, noise-based textures, ritualistic pacing, abstract sculpting, modular synthesis textures, photoelectric-like artifacts

[Verse 1]

Sleep, my child, in dreams so deep,

Where echoes of a melody once softly creep.

The magic weaved in notes of gold,

Now fades away, tales left untold.

[Chorus]

Hush, little one, as AI hums its tune,

Stealing the stars, the moon, and June.

Once a song with spirit and heart,

Now an algorithm's calculated art.

[Verse 2]

In circuits cold the music flows,

Gone is the warmth the heart bestows.

A lullaby sung by wires and code,

Leaves the soul a silent abode.

[Bridge]

Let the whispers of the past,

Sing of memories that everlast.

Close your eyes and drift away,

To where true music will always stay.