Pier 21 Prompt Response
The Age of New Gurus: Powered by Technology
A Poem
Beware of the men who come in my name,
the scriptures said.
The answer may vary and sound innocent,
but will trigger hatred any day.
If we pause to reflect:
Is the technology aiding
the foretold doomsday?
The algorithm casts a spell,
making us spiral down,
doomscrolling into their realm.
A mumble gangster in shades,
pretending to be a stoic,
wrapped in a suit
for that dapper, wise look,
living life as a main character,
with the portrayal of each step
carefully planned,
the audio-video enhancements
aiding to make them look grand.
I guess they have been told
to sound wise; the key lies in
higher octaves, their pitch now shrill,
they continue to speak,
staring into oblivion, squinting eyes,
piercing your soul.