Exponentially Recursive

Crafting tables can't contain my growing need
Every recipe's a rabbit hole indeed
Manual labor's inefficiency impedes
Time to automate at automated speed
But wait!
The way to build a builder building what I need
I need some builders built to build with building speed
This recursive nightmare is just a creed
That another sleepless night's guaranteed
Every bottleneck seems immense
Until I finally commence
Making things
To make things
That make things
While my factory ever upwards springs
From basic belts to rocket wings
As automation sweetly sings
And every new advance just brings
Even more things
To make things
That make things
'Till my mega base proudly rings
With the sound of laser strings
And my rocket finally takes its wings
But even victory only brings
Still, more things
To make things
That make things
Red and green science packs are child's play
But purple needs electric furnace arrays
Which need advanced circuits winding their way
Through processing units production delays
Need more copper for the cable anyway
But sulfuric acid's blocking my conveyor way
And now my power grid's in total disarray
As my sanity begins to decay
Now production graphs are rising
Every input output synchronizing
Belts compressed and optimizing
'Till my CPU's starts agonizing
As I make things
To make things
That make things
While my factory ever upwards springs
From basic belts to rocket wings
As automation sweetly sings
And every new advance just brings
Even more things
To make things
That make things
Precisely placed production plots precede
Processing pristine paths with practice speed
While winding wires weave what workers need
And circuits cunningly completely succeed
'Till bustling belts bring bounties that exceed
This frantic factory's festering feed won't concede
So systems surge and servers start to bleed
As automation's appetite proceeds to feed
I make things
To make things
That make things
While my factory ever upwards springs
From basic belts to rocket wings
As automation sweetly sings
And every new advance just brings
Even more things
To make things
That make things
'Till my mega base proudly rings
With the sound of laser strings
And my rocket finally takes its wings
But even victory only brings
Still, more things
To make things
That make things
That make things
To make things
That make things
To make things
That make things
To make things
That things
To make things
That make things