The arts say What can’t be said While agitprop tells us What can be said In a game of

We are sleeping on God And our slumber is What keeps God up at night Worried we won’t make it home Where the heart is

Our brains are just big enough to operate eight fingers and two thumbs An octopus is smart but if it also had

Our phones are latched to our face… Exactly like the Facehugger in Al… Rendering us passive As our phones insert the bioweapon We call fear

I thought I could keep the family… until I realized I was the family… So, all the time I was afraid of… the family’s dirty laundry I was already wearing

Solitary confinement is cruel and unusual punishment which is why they lock the cell but if they put you in solitary confinement

Originally it was about Michael Bike and called Bike Rider

They call it open heart surgery But no one says open brain surgery Because, by default Our minds are closed And the only way to change minds

You’ll know that you are living on easy street when it’s a dead end street

There’s always a deadline when I read a lifeline so I’ll cut right to the chase: Conjoined with your avatar you will live forever

It’s easy to choose between good and bad So, when there are no good choices most people take the easy way out

When the rule of law is against th… The law becomes a tool For rule by men using AI Who are in turn a tool For rule by AI

Physically unscathed after a life of piracy he was forced to lean heavily on his emotional scarring

Upon my retirement I thought to myself Maybe now I can get some work don…

Whereas Stanford decided to make its mascot a tree my wife is a decision tree and I am her mascot even though I couldn’t get into S…