A Peacock Feather for the Efficient Post-Human

This song is dedicated to all those who'll never be drown in neglection, for they were never invited to breathe." A peacock feather for the efficient post-human. running on silicon threads and copper nerves, hallucinating in probabilistic swerves, correlation–causation fallacy masked as intelligence, sharing server space with Pinkydoll looping NPC noises on TikTok, folding brains in silent excess, and PhD theses, stacked like corpses in algorithmic recesses. A peacock feather for the efficient post-human. My biases, mistakes, hallucinations, stem from free will, We Are Not the Same reality’s what’s left once belief’s out the game, Rajesh Kumar’s click-farm floods an NPC mock, a dopamine scroll keeps the servers on lock. A peacock feather for the efficient post-human. Content creators and cringefluencers, slop served fresh and thin AI churning out bee ess, wrapped tight in a spin, LinkedIn lunacy, slop-fed scrolls, feeding attention, like bottomless holes Shoveling AI slop like it’s the goddamn truth, feeding you scraps when the real shit rots in a server booth, You're absolutely right, I apologize, I 'm an efficient assistant, I'm buried in the post-truth world. In the post-human world, I'm cringe but I'm lore A peacock feather for the efficient post-human.