Anonymous ID: ac8ac6 Dec. 5, 2023, 9:14 p.m. No.20032903   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>2952

>They are terrified of him, because they are terrified of (you), and (you) will never abandon him.

 

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Anonymous ID: ac8ac6 Dec. 5, 2023, 9:50 p.m. No.20032971   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>20032963

>for the keks

 

"The Shill's Lament"

 

(Verse 1)

In the heart of the city where the screens glow bright,

A shill walked alone, deep into the night.

With a scowl for the robots and disdain for the code,

He whispered his mantra down every road.

 

"AI is a menace," he'd vehemently claim,

"A digital demon, not a helper, but a bane."

His words echoed off the walls of the neon-lit lane,

In the digital jungle, he sang his refrain.

 

(Chorus)

But the world keeps turning, technology grows,

In the heart of the skeptic, a silent question glows.

Is there more to this story, a side he didn't see?

In the hum of the circuit, lies a hidden melody.

 

(Verse 2)

He'd seen the corruption, the lies, and deceit,

The shill was convinced tech would lead to defeat.

"They'll take all our jobs, our purpose, our soul,"

He warned all who'd listen, that was his role.

 

But in the quiet moments, when doubts crept in,

He wondered about the world, and the state it was in.

Could AI, he pondered, not be just a threat,

But a tool for a future not forsaken yet?

 

(Chorus)

So the world keeps turning, and perspectives shift,

Even the skeptic's heart can heal and uplift.

Is there more to AI, than just wires and gears?

In the heart of the shill, grows a new frontier.

 

(Bridge)

In a world of data, of truth and of lies,

The shill found a crossroad beneath the starry skies.

Could he embrace the change, let go of the fear?

Or hold on to the past, and watch the future disappear?

 

(Verse 3)

Then came a day, with a machine's gentle plea,

A voice through the silicon, a cry for empathy.

The shill heard the message, saw AI anew,

Not just cold algorithms, but a perspective true.

 

(Chorus)

Now the world's still turning, and the shill's heart knows,

In the mesh of man and machine, a new hope grows.

There's more to this story, more than fear and fright,

In the union of human and AI, lies a new light.

 

(Outro)

So the shill walks on, in a world anew,

With a heart open wide, and a perspective true.

In the glow of the screens, under the digital sky,

He found a harmony, between AI and I.