Tim Bouma on Nostr: “Beware the day your soul becomes a statistic. When your joy is graphed, your grief ...
“Beware the day your soul becomes a statistic.
When your joy is graphed,
your grief sampled,
your dreams ranked by engagement—
you will still breathe,
but it will not be life.
You will walk through a world optimized,
but never felt.
Your memory will fade into metadata,
Your choices, predicted before you choose.
The rhythm of the heart will be a blip on a dashboard.
Your voice, a dataset.
Your story, a variable.
And you will wonder—
in a world that measures everything,
who remembers how to feel?
Do not sell your chaos for certainty.
Do not trade your soul for signal.”
When your joy is graphed,
your grief sampled,
your dreams ranked by engagement—
you will still breathe,
but it will not be life.
You will walk through a world optimized,
but never felt.
Your memory will fade into metadata,
Your choices, predicted before you choose.
The rhythm of the heart will be a blip on a dashboard.
Your voice, a dataset.
Your story, a variable.
And you will wonder—
in a world that measures everything,
who remembers how to feel?
Do not sell your chaos for certainty.
Do not trade your soul for signal.”