Sci-Fi Film Fiesat: The Swingin' 60s - Volume 5: Mind Blowing Ris of the Machines by Chris Christopoulos - HTML preview

But only choose to discuss

Cures for the disease of unease.

“Someone help us! Someone help us!”

Anguished cries of many young souls

Thrown under a speeding social media bus

Prey to algorithms, paedophiles and trolls.

“Please help! Help! Help! Help!”

Pay off a debt and find a home?

Feeling alone? Ask AI or try self-help!

Solution: live under a plastic dome.

“Please help us! Someone help us!”

Who takes heed as bombs and bullets fly

Resigned to it having always been thus

All the while the children plead and cry.

“Help! Help us!” from kids who roam

In futures drowning in deluges,

Frying in flames and chilled to the bone, Hear them then and be their refuges.

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Alpha Man

With a finger stuck in every pie,

He makes us believe his every lie,

That what he does he does for all,

To make us great and him most of all.

He’s an Alpha Man,