Withe the dramatic rustling of robes
staff held high
the prophet commences his elocution:
“Behold, AI gives you all things!
Surrender every scrap of privacy
to the Flock cameras
wear the Ring surveillance with pride
because in this day and age
there’s nowhere to hide!
Our goofy store robot
captures your every facial expression
and saves them in the cloud
and surge prices your medicines
so you can only curse aloud
and your smart car tells the deep state
about your sneezes and your farts
to market you some tissues
and deodorizing sprays
and a deep discount, or so they say!
Fear not, for they are with you
every step of the way
and if that step is out of line
you’ll get a one way ticket in an unmarked van;
Just another casualty of the Master Plan.”
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Author:
Fränz Müller (
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Comments3
Another step toward loss that began in the stone age when social laws was instituted and continued down the path of evolution. Nicely written with many reminders of what we are loosing. Well done my friend
Thank you!
You are most welcome my friend
Well written
Thank you so much!
Fränz, what a biting piece. The satire lands with a grin, but there’s an uneasiness underneath that never lets up. It made me chuckle…then it made me think. Great job on this, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thank you sir!
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