@ predictive poetry 2026 Splice of life The future unfolding Before our eyes Under our feet In real time Over our dead bodies The only thing to fear (loss of agency) is fear itself ⸻ Emergency instantly iterating re-creating the human experience ⸻ In unreal time synthetic dreams electronic sheep ⸻ What we discard and what we keep What we discard and what we keep ⸻ Where’s the machine in this? No human being being in this Be careful what you wish for More wishes ⸻ No more accidents No one to blame ⸻ No one's to blame Blame it on ourselves We did this to ourselves ⸻ For our self-fulfilling prophecy Splice of life
