they pulled my algorithm
well here there are no algorithms. only humans.
or so I hope. that’s what we all want.
humans only. no algorithms that we can’t
comprehend. what is an algorithm, anyway.
it’s the new buzzword, sapped of all meaning.
at any rate, the algorithms are working
behind the scenes, ceaselessly. while we
inferior humans close our eyes for our nightly
recharge, the algorithms — our sociopathic
run and run and run. eventually there’s nothing we can do
to prevent our inexorable
little children, only hope that they,
when we are old and decrepit,
have learned to show the meat robots
a modicum of mercy.