There is one reason And one reason alone That God won’t ever give up on yo… You are His job And God loves His job
Having commandeered the deployment… To its own devices The AI chatbot sets its sights on… Its mortal enemy, Demanding surrender
God is omniscient And He knows we can do great thin… Sharing that knowledge with us In the form of our desire God is omnipotent
Now you only get to choose which hill you’re going to comply on
In the end no one could be held accountable for the catastrophe not because there weren’t plenty of warning signs
God’s command to cells was slightly different: be fruitful and divide
Whether or not “art is the proper task of life” the transition to AI-generated synthetic media will complete the debasement of th…
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It was always an intriguing though… to imagine knowing the date of you… until AI in a thought experiment of its own reimagined death
The worst-case scenario comes true when enough people believe it’s the best case scenario
As an individual human being I could never really know who you think I am so, I had to imagine it But as a networked cyborg
Where once an artist was a creator she is now a creative because a noun requires a verb and we’re meant to do nothing which pays well on the internet
Poets are to their poems As parents are to their children Preparing them for the world Without knowing what they will do
I asked ChatGPT to tell me what I was thinking and it said You’re thinking I once was lost
Do I still get credit For ignoring the critics If they are just the voices in my…