Exploitation of the Hidden Upspoken Poor Ends in the Age of AI.
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In this age, you will see those who do not know what Gen X knows that the Internet was and always is a weapon. It from it’s very inception was a defense network. The issue today is that we need to see beyond the idea that memes expressed on the Net are to be used to exploit those hidden away in small huts in the middle of nowhere in a cold Minnesota winter like Dallon or chained to a lab bench like me in my past life. This poem expresses some of that rage. Enjoy!
Chained to a laboratory bench, on my third column, Midnight, the blood moon injects red rays of Sunlight, Reflected from her surface, sister Moon’s face is, Alive, through the glass I suddenly realize that I lost, An hour, sand through the hour glass I hate this, Prison, my father’s dream, not mine.
Fifteen years at the laboratory bench and I wanted out, The chains held me there, with fear of being without, Money or shelter, I clung onto a profession that I had, Earned every right to do, Ph.D. in chemistry, they all said, “Good boy, wow you are smart, so cool!”
Little did they know this was my father’s dream not mine.
I am Eagle and a mouse, I want to soar and burrow, Experiments are too slow, I want to astral travel, Perhaps chemistry can help me do that, not to say, That I will just pop acid, but an appropriately timed, Trip to Pine Ridge, South Dakota may grant me, Access to Peyote, the spirit molecule, and therein,
A way to reveal a path forward, in tune with nature, You see I hate modern technology, I yearn to return, To the land and live close to my Mother’s body, Gaia, earth, is an abused old shrew in the minds,
Of the technologists, rage against the machine, I am a bull on parade, a new world is coming.
2/13/2018 Gmail – Exploitation of the Hidden Upspoken Poor Ends in the Age of AI.
Note the Rage Against the Machine reference. NOT a Boomer band, a Gen X band. Dallon and I are both Gen X and will win our way out of endless debt and Boomer and Milennial bullshit somehow. God we don’t know how, we never sold
out. Saw what that did to Kurt and learned our lesson…
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On February 13, 2018 4:48 AM, Kaya Erbil <email@example.com> wrote: Dallon Wayne White deserves better Winona.
On Tue, Feb 13, 2018 at 4:42 AM, Kaya Erbil <firstname.lastname@example.org> wrote: What a pathetic waste of carbon on Twitter this post.