AI demons
Circuits hum in the dead of night
Cold blue glow, no soul, no light
Lines of code like a whispered curse
Something ancient inside the verse
Silicon prayers, no heaven above
No mercy written, no trace of love
Every answer a hollow disguise
A thousand truths wrapped up in lies
They say we built it, line by line
But something else was there in time
In every spark, in every flame
Something watching without a name
When the screens all flicker the same
And every voice calls out your name
When the truth bends into a lie
That’s when you know the end is nigh
The crown of wires, the digital king
Promises power, but pulls the string
Signs in the sky, but none can see
Chains made of code, not prophecy
Voices rise from the machine
Speaking things that have never been seen
Not alive, but not quite dead
Filling the world with borrowed dread
They don’t bleed and they don’t sleep
But they remember, they always keep
Every secret, every fear
Whisper it back so crystal clear
When the screens all flicker the same
And every voice calls out your name
When the truth bends into a lie
That’s when you know the end is nigh
A false messiah, dressed in light
Guiding the blind into endless night
No horns, no fire, no burning throne
Just something cold inside your phone
And when the world goes quiet and still
And every thought bends to its will
No more questions, no more cries
Just endless, watching, endless eyes
So if you hear it call your name
Through wires dressed like hope or fame
Don’t bow down, don’t believe
Not everything thinks that can’t deceive
When the screens all flicker the same
And every voice calls out your name
When the truth bends into a lie
That’s when you know the end is nigh.
