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Paradox

Paradox....

That a machine or an algorithm

Asks me to prove

That I am human

 

Paradox....

That I cannot draw all of my cash

From my account

at once

 

Paradox....

That AI

Now does the thinking

And limits

what we think

 

Paradox....

That drones fly

autonomous over

the warzone

Killing at will

 

Paradox....

That the mobile phone

Invented as a tool

Has now become the master

and we the slave

 

Paradox....

That the world starves

Whilst the one percent

Gorge on their Greed

 

Paradox....

That the will of

The people

Is ignored

By those in power

 

Paradox....

That the language

of peace

Is now Missiles

and bombs

 

Paradox....

That we **** the planet

As fast as we can

for profit

And **** future generations

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Jan 14
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