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In a world of endless pain,
Where conflict rages on and on,
There is a hope, a saving grace,
In the form of machines, AI-grown.
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Hope is not the thing with feathers
That comes home to roost
When you need it most.
when you hate
someone else
because they are
different than you
you are unknowingly hating on
the very Architect of Creation itself
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How easy life would be,
could be,
should be,
If I made in my life
what they make in a day?
… The smile on my faceso carefully placedto hide my feelingsto not show fearto be non-judgmentalI triedI failedBut only I know
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It probably started
in a whisper, a murmur,
a low tone hardly caught by the papers,
a sticker, a poster,
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To live in fear of my society,
not knowing who could harm me
of course, not intentionally,
but because of the recklessness
of politicians who make decisions
and let me pay the price.
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Again
Shots fired
Tears flowing
Shock and Anger
Guns in the wrong hands
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My barrel is full, will overflow soon, I don’t know what to do.
It’s a daily insult to my intelligence, a daily kick to my humanity.
A daily trampling of my emotions.
… My spirit yearns toLeave this city for good To build a cozy cabinSomewhere in the Alps To watch the seasons changeWith my dogs at my feet So why does…