My rhymes really aren't for the faint hearted,
Maybe these words eventually make me a target.
Following the light while most in pure darkness,
Under the witchcraft of a warlock or a sorceress,
Very passionate about my purchased hot sauces,
Grand National bets last weekend on a few horses.
AI's taking over so I don't ask my phone a thing,
Computers always learning, prepare for reckoning.
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A sense of power is given off by this poem and with it a sense of threatening. Well done
Thank you, scary times.
And that day is fast approaching, enjoyed the read
Yes indeed, thank you.
You are very welcome
Cylons walking on the streets with us anytime soon? You're joking! No, I'm not.
Haha, very revealing isn't it.
Well done, Shaun. It's hard to believe after all the warning novels and films we're creating and dabbling with AI...then again, not really! 🤣 We're human, of course we design our own demise. Again, well done, my friend. 🌹👏
Very true, thanks pal.
You are most welcome!
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