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Self driving cars

A road map for manikins

Internalized GPS

And bunch of uncanny kits

Any shit

That happens just happens

Drive way off track

Maxi dents accidents

Can't go back

From this murky alley

They run you over

You feel phantast pain

You missed the last train

You're stuck in the fast lane

They're ridiculous

They don't make sense

A wicked sign a picket line

Around a picket fence

The last train in the fast lane

At the soul bibulous rally

 

A soul

A sole malfunction

It's a crossroads

A hell of a junction

Seize the means of production

Please

Pay all the fees

And there will be peace

In our uncanny valley

 

When all of your bitcoins

Have turned into bitcons

You can all sit around 

With your favorite sitcoms

They're a bit dumb

Written by a shit ton of hired witguns

Not by hand

Lacking morals Like a Warhol

the laughs are all canned

That shit is uncanny

They're not born human

So they're born sinless

They are skinless

And they are kinless

Made of silicone

No family no silly kin

Human faces

And wings like a pelican

Skinless and sinless in the depths of Silicone valley

 

A soul

A hole in the matrix

Ambiguous ambivalent 

They make sure that you hate this

Theist and erratically faithless

Freeze

On your knees

And there will be peace

In our uncanny valley

 

Bridge

 

Say grace

Bow down to the techbros

X is XXX with routine checks

Get your checkmark on your checkhose

And think of the way I

Can make you push and pull until the jar is full

Even if you know I am AI

 

 

Now a human can zoom in

And see a pic of a humanoid

The apple fell far from the tree

They're switching to android

So annoyed

And destroyed staring into the void

Equally real equally fake

Turn a light on for the python

The snake is at the stake

We can make up the tail but not tally

Their minds are coded

Encrypted and cryptic

Wearing slacks and blue lipstick 

Skies turn apocalyptic

Cosmic distortion

Of biblical proportions

Miscarriage of justice

Acccidental abortions

A humanoid in the void in the final finale

 

A soul

Not a soul here lies

The tree of knowledge

Booted from paradise

He's the pale horse you recognize

He sees

The serpent in the trees

And there will be peace

In our uncanny valley

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