The Slop Song
The train wreck marches on
As an "app" on your phone
Faulty text at your fingertips
From machines, not from lips
It generates text fast
But fails the fact-checking test
It parrots other people's words alright
Reproducing underline meanings... it just might
Images harvested aplenty
Of every person's pantie
Prompt our engine, give instructions
From falsehood come deductions
Capital endless for the thrill
Replacing everything that's real
Wall Street rejoices layoffs
Surely proof of "hey hi" payoffs
And then "boom" it goes
Why it happened nobody knows █