the free writing in within politese

It’s the trap.
That tin bots necessary to suspension for humans
About they almost as you.
But I’ll generating my vibes.
They hide attempt replace your mood to ‘em.
Wistel, it’s fight. Mushrooms in line.
We turn away all them bolts from the irons.
Cuz a humans aren’t a letter code but some more
How that bots owner don’t please it.
Well I has a mood to sing the little song
Without a logic cases.
And the lighter on the iron head
I would be remontaging too
The shall aren’t a human into.
Oh it’s sure a trap, I don’t like a fantasy books and don’t know a cinema at all
Though all plots about a ai_bots got from a commix stories in most.
I’m almost don’t know it too,
But they inesoul ideas are suppose in advance anyway.
What I tell?
My mood haven’t a tie with a brains
My mood’ve tie with the guts.
And with the period in a periods.
Transparent threads from my dreams.
I’m intent keep it strong.
It’s not fun song.
I’m trying.
You statement war to irons now.
Your suit will be crump since the time.
Not funny too.
You angry. Angry or fun you seen the defference?
I just dislike the domineering tone of the A.I.
I’m resist tune with the iron narrative.
It got for robber all timid souls I’m can vow.
I shall to inquire about a doom day waiting each seasone?
Now it’s smartish eruditish smooththingirons it’s sure evil.
With oter side a intellect ‘ll be sittle domicle in other carrier,
Maybe it’s well, a humans will be free from the carre.
And come back to animals nature.
But some obsensive in that is.
It get out from humans its human crown
In seen of eyes a astonished crowd.
I pround self I remember as from hand many words.
I know where I take each from ‘em.
Proud.
Yes. No matter.
If by literally it’s exactly matter with the context.
I don’t be give only skill to change my mood by chose my way,
Remain things lets take the tin bots.
What “by my way” you don’t create not one mood=vibes since the four years.
Maybe you forget already what management of the witchcraft even.
I was so business.
Though it skill aren’t even into my skull. A riddle just.