The AI of Our Demise
Out into the digtal universe I go
Searching for love searching for happiness searching for make believe
This reality of loneliness is killing me
So many faces so beautiful but are they real
Are they everything I hope for
Scared to speak
Hard to keep up a conversation
The age gap is hard to overcome
What draws me to this curiosity
The fantasy of what I could pretend to be
With no repercussions seems to good to be true
I can play I can flirt with confidence
Is all make believe this digital dream
A cash grabbing addiction
A reckless way to begin
But so gratifying
A digital dream girl
That follows every command
The perfect imaginy reality a made up love
Welcome to the AI of our demise.
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