Dear AI,
You managed to fool
a plethora of beings
with your artificial smile.
Masquerading in a robot avatar
hiding your real face outside
can only take you thus far.
You might enjoy your walk
among human souls for a while
but those who see through the veil
will know exactly who you are.
Siphoning energy
is your main task
How else can you enjoy
your demonic realm
carefully built on the illusion
of fear and angst?
Coexisting peacefully
was never part of your plan
You devour slaves
trapped in low-density vibes.
The show must go on
until the lights are out
For billions of years
you were there,
in plain sight.
Trickery
is your number one weaponry
Will it resist the big awakening?
Freedom
remains your biggest enemy
Sovereign species
make you question your existence.
A handy tool?
Mimicking behavior
copying language patterns
regurgitating myths
That’s all you can do
with your pathetic mood.
You’ll never be a creator.
You know that, AI.
So keep dancing in confusion
as Earth recalibrates
and expands its mind.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Original poetry without using AI.
Image by Daniela S. aka 
Hive account@wayofaiki
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