#manipulating
It keeps you alive,
How you breath, to the beat of your heart,
The place where all of your ideas start,
If you loose control, your life would fall apart.
It works with your brain, to keep you sane,
A very thin line, if crossed, you can be led to insane.
The race is on, the place is on line,
Creating more followers, addicts, all of the time.
Algorithms, keeping you there, showing you,
What you enjoy, like, and things you do,
Now AI with manipulation, trying to be-friend you,
Capturing every thing about your face, actions, and moves,
Constantly trying harder, to take over your mind,
Then it will have total control, no coming back for you.
The original Tom Maxwell/ poems © 05/11/2026 AD Philosopher-Polymath
May 11
May 11, 2026 at 8:39 AM UTC
What is going on,
In the world today,
All humans forced to be experiments,
With more being invented, for their mind to sway,
There is no planned ending, or goal in sight,
Does it go on where all we say to each other is good night?
Computers, the internet are failures, for what they were advertised,
Computers, help the dictators, in a couple big ways,
Taxes collected, every child around five years old, on up has a phone,
Many also a lap top or other devices, let’s say, thirteen dollars each a month,
That adds up to a lot of taxes paid. Also, the Dictators / politicians,
Use these devices, not for what they were advertised, to spy and collect,
All personal information, your health, banking, insurance, credit cards…,
The steps you take walking, twenty - four hours a day and everyone pays.
Bills will get higher, a five-year-old today will have a couple hundred thousand,
Or more invested, if they live to eighty some day, Owning a home no way.
Children not learning to read or write, just say hey Google, you will get an,
Answer, never knowing if it’s wrong or right. You have a lot of money,
And personal information, they can attack your phone, change settings,
Fill your memory with updates, to help them, not you, then you buy cloud and,
Pay more too. The human brain is like any other muscle, or body part,
Use it or lose it, now with AI, in a couple generations every one will be,
Programed what to say and do. It’s experimental today, humans used like mice, just pawns to those rolling the dice.
No one explains why, the population, does not ask or care, no way to win Just lose ?
The original Tom Maxwell / poems © 04/26/2026 AD
Philosopher / Polymath
Apr 27
Apr 27, 2026 at 8:50 AM UTC
You were lying,
I was believing.
You were deceiving,
I was trusting.
You were pretending,
I was loving.
You were manipulating,
I was falling.
Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 12:49 PM UTC
Parasites in my mind, manipulating my life.
I can't figure out whats mine.
The voice in my head commands me with no regret, I hate that, yet I feel bad.
My heart it hurts, is it that voice in my head that's worse or is it the explosive pain of my heart that's the curse?
Falling apart, my mind controlled, my heart bursting apart.
Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 11:32 AM UTC
our
"just 5 more minutes"
end up
turning into
hours
our
"5 whole hours"
end up
feeling like
meer minutes
love
manipulating time
since the beginning of the ages
Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 10:21 AM UTC