Letter from the future
They choose neural cage.
We can’t change it all -
Our brains are going to fall.
We come to path of new heaven,
There life gives a break-even.
We get a dopamine’s dose –
The search for truth is closed.
We want to relax and do nothing –
Robots and AI will save from crushing.
We like tasty artificial chemical food.
It gradually leads us to total solitude.
And it is not process of strange -
Our real friends for AI have changed.
We do not have to birth child –
Natural birth child is so wild.
We order babies from test tube.
No pains, griefs – process is loop.
I want to tell you, folks, a man is alone
When he dies and born.
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