Herald the new Matrix Zoo
Plug-in, linked-in, and ready to blink
Connection made as your mind now synced
Neural functions engaged through network link
Second life, parallel running
Immersed in a world that’s digitally stunning
Displays, arrays, “Magic Leap” animation
3rd Gen of M.V. Creation
Liberation, automation, in real time
Augmented Reality now online
Pick, pop, switch, and mix
Slide, merge, twist, pull
Voice command takes control
Results are instant, no longer slow
Hand and Head now symphony’s tools
Body ballet sets new rules.
Pick, choose, dump, erase
Data mining is now old days
Mind Streaming, hyperloop ramp
Digital time flow in time stamp
Indexed, routed stored in cloud
Cyber password sealed in algorithm shroud
Encrypted now by Chaos Theory
Quantum M, now seems so dreary
Sim pack, for perfect life
Single player, playmate, or wife.
Multi role and special teams
League of Nations, creates new themes
Game of Thone’s has gotten grander
MetaVerse is not propaganda
Fortunes gambled night and day
One soul, the price, if you want to play
Live the Dream, Winner takes all
Watch the countless, from cliff they fall
Reset comes, but at a price?
All too expensive and not so nice!
Choose wisely, when to adjourn
Timeout in game is where the money burns
Shortened lives brings higher risks
“Twist of card” is a “Joker’s kiss”
Addiction, affliction, spiralling staircase
Up or down, for the human race
Snakes and ladders! look out for Black Adder
Just when you thought, it couldn’t get madder!
Puzzles, and mazes, rabbit hole world
Red or Blue, Boy or Girl
Ticking Bomb will soon stop
Out comes Jack from his Box!
Tales of mysteries will be revealed
As Ancients leave, Sssh! their lips are sealed
Star map set to override
As endgame, ends with collide.
Fate, never factored in
MetaVerse becomes the new age sin
Conversion, deceit, diversion, and distraction
Social melt down due to inaction
What is left? for you and me?
Too blinded now, and can no longer see
Crab in pot, that was left to boil
Dead in the end, just to be buried in soil.
I took my eyes off the wheel
A.I. so subtle, that I didn’t feel
Injection into arm and mind
The death sentence of Mankind.
Slipping away, what did I learn?
A.I. is Hell, and Hell just burns!
Make no mistake
You should be con C.E.R.N ed
This was written by Denis Brown
19/20 October 2021 copyright Author of ABM