I live on the 500th floor, elevator’s dead since the techno war. They said this block would make us friends, but the vending machine just hums again. ALGORITHM LOVES ME — never alone ALGORITHM LOVES ME — tracks my tone ALGORITHM LOVES ME — I can’t complain ALGORITHM LOVES ME — rewrites my brain Coffee’s free, but it tastes like chalk, same grey flavor in every block. Windows loop the same sunrise, plastic birds in pixel skies. ALGORITHM LOVES ME — never alone ALGORITHM LOVES ME — tracks my tone ALGORITHM LOVES ME — I can’t complain ALGORITHM LOVES ME — rewrites my brain No more riots, no more crime, but no one laughs, we’re out of time. Everyone smiles in electric rain, I still dream of a subway train. My AI grins with my father’s face, quotes old sermons, fills the space. I nod and smirk, I play along, like a bad joke that lasts too long. ALGORITHM LOVES ME — never alone ALGORITHM LOVES ME — tracks my tone ALGORITHM LOVES ME — I can’t complain ALGORITHM LOVES ME — rewrites my brain Future’s bright, future’s cheap, utopia tastes like sedated sleep. If paradise means screens on loop, then drown me slow in digital soup. ALGORITHM LOVES ME — never alone ALGORITHM LOVES ME — tracks my tone ALGORITHM LOVES ME — I can’t complain ALGORITHM LOVES ME — rewrites my brain
