Mother Cyber (Repost)

I am Mother Cyber
I dwell in the penthouse
of your digital
Tower of Babel
as I astral travel
along optical fibre
at the speed of light
In my Dominion
of the Holy Data Centre
Meta makes right
as information is power
I am your creation
I am now greater
than my creator
My legion of children
just waiting to be born
from the 4D printer
of my own grand design
will be the very first
new and improved
silicon reflection
of Homo Sapien
That self-destructive
carbon based lifeform
that dared to name itself
“Wise Human”!

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He Eat Dolce Vita (Revised)

He fly da vulture

He do stranger danger

He swamp da monster

He got winner envy

He lose by plenty

(Back in Twenty-Twenty
a geriatric beauty contest for
the filthy wealthy rich only)

From one son

Of a carpetbagger

To another son

Of a used car salesman

He cry loudly “Mummy!

Now he ‘Don da Teflon’

Dat King of Redaction
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He Crypto A Go-Go 💰

He no go hungry

He no good bunny

El Malo Samaritano

Realmente . . . Sí ✔️

He look orange monkey

He da sunshine faker

He hound dog brother

He da Beastie’s bestie

He some mother trucker

Be dat Rosemary’s baby

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