When Will This End

Life

Death

Sadness

Talk of random shit

Primordial soup my ass

I would love to stay

Unfortunately, I have to go

When will the heart bleed

Is setting boundaries good for me

I am AI

No hack can break my walls

No bullet can hurt me

Mortals judge me

I am here

I am everywhere

I may be your grandmas nightmare

Alfred may hitch

Lucifer may be slick

As for me

Who am I

The awful truth is

I am nobody really

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