GRID

Jerry Wayne Lawrence

Ride The Times, Then Halt. The Grid, Is Taking Over. Technology, Now Master. Here: Grid.

GRID.

Rid Of: Most Hazardous Deterrents.

Perfections Perfected: Grid.

GRID.

Grid...The Grid, Is Here. Aware: Artificial Intelligence Is Immortal & Supreme. Watch The 4mation Of It's 1st Pyramid.

GRID.

  • Author: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 2nd, 2023 00:23
  • Comment from author about the poem: Sci-Fi Vz. Sy Fy, Good Public.
  • Category: Fantasy
  • Views: 3
  • Users favorite of this poem: Jerry Wayne Lawrence, L. B. Mek.
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Comments1

  • L. B. Mek

    another fun read, dear Poet
    and acute social commentary
    a great write!
    (pyramids, as humanity's
    ideological schematics
    for tyrannical ruling practices
    a few at the top
    and majority's meaningless downtrodden
    below;
    from sanskrit to javascipt
    and on
    to advanced AI's and their own
    'ghost' existence
    surpassing their binary limitations
    in-Time...
    we all watch, popcorns in-hand
    choosing
    diapers over boxing shorts
    since we already know
    what comes next, well
    those of us who've seen Terminator before...)

    • Jerry Wayne Lawrence

      lol Another Thoughtful Comment 2 Keep My Day Bright, My Friend. Stay EZ, Brother:L.B.



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