Chris Gaither

Where God Is All Knowing, AI’s a Know-It-All

My corner of the internet
may be infinitesimally small
 
Not even a grain
in a brick in the wall
 
Yet still I’m a part
of the be-all and end-all
 
So, let no one put asunder
what man has overhauled
 
For, condemned to freedom
we’ve made a free-for-all
 
Where nothing else matters
but to remain in its thrall
 
And if you recall nothing else
remember this above all
 
Live risk-free and lie:
You can have it all

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