soullless, nameless void
i know you have a purpose here
but you're meant to be destroyed.
soulless, mechanical creature
with a button for a heart
you will never have our souls
trapped in your faceless art.
what you take on your faithless run
is still far, far worse
than what you pretend to give us
and that is your terrible curse.
you capture everything and everyone
with your lies, your faux siren's song
you are their deity, our pied piper
lapping like dogs as you bring us along.
a tale as old as your creator's time,
you shall take my life but not what's mine
i pray that perhaps in this lifetime
you steal our voices, our art and faces-
these threats you hold, shall come under a crime.
a/n: yoo hoo! so this is about AI and the threat it holds.
i don't see why so many ARTISTS encourage the use of it when stuff like Taylor Swift's deepfakes, 2Pac's vice being used illegitimately, (and ScarJo's) like... this is a dystopian nightmare that is coming for ppl's jobs, wake up.
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Moonlight Wishes ❦
Poetrystories i tucked away in the dead of night, only to be illuminated by the muse of all muses: the moon, and her ever quiescent beauty.
