Annihilating Artificial Stars

Your AI art and artificial stars need annihilation 

Consequence for violating my constellations

And ruining my true art Renaissance 

I will erase it now - I will not wait for when it stops

Your laptop bot is not Botticelli

And your processors poetry is nowhere near compelling

Anymore at dusk, the musk, stinks of a skunk or two

Moving through, some stars linked, prove this true and pollute the view

Speaking becoming as pointless as poisonless venom

Your savior's inside you, it does not stem from this spiritless system

I will not sit and be witness to these rhythmless algorithms 

This senseless shit written and man abandoning that which is within him

Carelessly casting away his unique creativity

Losing one of the few true human abilities

Sacrificing his higher being connectivity

Something only seen through silence and listening

Instead he only hears the hum of this stupid computer

Unable to unplug from this putrid mind looter

And so, is explosion the only sane solution

You put this in motion, don’t blame the revolution

I'm lighting the ignition, destruction, I'm making this my main mission

I’ll listen to your objection but I don't need permission to make this decision

I want my mother fucking sky back

Original works, not a rewrite of Steinbeck

Something New

A Clear View

Not this corruption

BOOM

Welcome to

THE

GOD

DAMN

DISRUPTION