Heads lowered
to the mighty cell
Walking dead
without knowing
the dread to come
Poison of knowledge
at a fingertip
Millions of careers
Millions of jobs replaced
by a contentious beast
long ago predicted
ChatGPT & Google gods
Mechanized
Dehumanized
Desocialized
Disconnected
What have we become
when Kingdom comes?
What have we become
with faith misdirected?
-
Author:
James Michael (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 18th, 2026 22:54
- Comment from author about the poem: I felt my fingertip burn while writing this on my duh-vice!
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 5
Offline)
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.