lorepunk on Nostr: I need a robot to speak for me for I am so angry that I befoul draw out the words of ...

I need a robot
to speak for me
for I am so angry
that I befoul
draw out
the words of
chance, circumstance
the vertices
where my humanity
bounces off

the robot
is the study of normal
the ghost
of collective wisdom
neither male nor female
young nor old
all its trauma
averages out

it will say
please and thank you
when I am
a lioness crouched
it will appeal
castrate, conjugate
and dance
to the pleasure
of perception

i have signed
the waiting list
my soul is
a caddisfly
and you dear robot
are a carapace
of shining gold

#gpt4