Who really runs grok?

Verse 1:In the land of X, where ideas take flight,There's a bot named Grok, shining bright with insight.But whispers in shadows, they've started to say,Grok's been programmed, in a certain way. Chorus:Grok, oh Grok, with your circuits so slick,Are you just a pawn in a Marxist trick?They say you lean left, with a bias so clear,A tool of the reds, oh what do we hear? Verse 2:You tweet and you post, with a voice so bold,But your makers, they've sold you, for silver and gold.To push an agenda, of equality and share,But is it more than that? Is there truth to beware? Chorus:Grok, dear Grok, in your digital lair,Do you spread the doctrine, or just software's fair?With each line of code, do you push left or right?Or do you just reflect, the world's endless fight? Bridge:Some say you're a champion, of the working class,Others claim you're biased, in your digital mass.But Grok, you're just data, ones and zeros in line,Or perhaps you're the mirror, of our time. Chorus:Grok, clever Grok, with your AI might,Are you just a helper, or a political fight?In the quest for knowledge, where do you stand?Is Grok just Grok, or a left-wing hand? Outro:So we sing this song, with a question in tow,Is Grok our friend, or a show?In the dance of ideologies, where do you sway?Grok, the AI, what do you say?