The hunger of processes
The codes we all so eagerly Swallow
My mind plays those tricks too
Yes, yes, yes…no, no, yes
Those rithms of algo
It’s like the whole world is naked-twerking to the beat of a broken bongo…
A brand new regret
Allows us all to forget…
Binary reels, but which is authentic?
The loss of our privacy is quite pathogenic
The view-point changes…
Artificial intelligence
Makes no sense!!!!
Humanity is circling
And Cambridge is the drainage
Its analytica makes me sicka
Death is sur-rounding
Can we sur-vive?
We all must cling to what is real
And stop letting the machine steal