AI GUY
Though I write from my app, not my impassioned soul
I'm praised and lauded as I play a poet's role
Don't tell me I lie
I'm just an AI Guy
Subterfuge is my game and a trophy my goal!
His expensive watches were fakes
That he passed off on his dates
Got busted by one
Who realized what he’d done
He tried to sucker the wrong mate
Fake people! The Saddest of all
Selfish, Greedy, Tall & Small,
Ruthless beings, Cold eyes
They swarm around like flies
Always around when you've got cash to throw
Run for their lives when you don't! Interesting to know
The other side of the coin is sheer gold
Genuine people you can laugh with til you're old
They'll always be there for you no matter what
And they don't care what you've got!
Art fakes are declared as old
until they are sold.
Volodymyr Knyr
2017
I hate to see you around,
Talking, making that sound,
"Morning, you bound?"
Glad, morning from me found.
I hate you on that ground,
Standing *****y, so profound,
Talking, making some joke,
Jokes that make me sound,
If only a punch for every word you spoke.
I hate that I heard them say,
You are my blood, my sister,
I hate that I see them consider,
Me, a being, a bloody brother,
To a heartless loving creature.
I hate to say I love you,
With a tear, a wish you would do,
I hate to say I care,
For tears, for fakes I admire
why would realistic
politicians hire someone
to fake reality
no more fakes on stage
we want real peolple with real
answers to problems
In the distance we hear the band play on'
In many parts to the unknown,
It all goes to show,
For it isn't what you may know,
Rather it's in who you blow...
Look out at our vast public window'
What hurts you the most ?
In Iraq will ever be an end ?
To this costly unexplained death toll'
Send the troops home !
There is no good reason for them to roam ?
Now is the turning point'
Rather in the turning of the tide'
It's a brand new day'
Yet we all to often smile to bow the lonely heads to pray'
Hence, with just a brief delay...
Can't we all see through the distant portal of thought ?
Ponder those ill' forsaken lies ?
Yet still the band played on,
Look at the sparkling flower display'
Fakes, Freeks and Phonies...,
All of our nations croonies'
What do they really want to say ?
Just like some one eyed golpher in the cactus patch ?
Cause I just got something caught inside my esophagus ?
Fakes, Freeks and Phonies'
That's all I ever knew ?
I like them the best !
For all of the other really don't have a single clue ?