A Haiku Against AI
Make some shitty art.
You don’t know what you will lose
if you give up now
Reflections on truth
The internet is dead, they said.
Traffic is nothing but bots.
Corporate influence must always spread.
Always treating us like tots.I do not know when it all began,
for I was not alive 200 years ago,
But the fighting is picking up again.
They’re all screaming “It’s time for you to go.”The bible prophesied “brother against brother” and “father against son”.
I left that behind, finding a bunch of lies,
but the stories seem relevant as all have a gun
and hearing that you can’t believe your eyes.Maybe the internet is actually dead,
that there’s no more hope.
But at least I fight it.
We cannot give up and mope.