Before AI Companions, There Were Bros. Fast forward today, and here we are talking about the CIA, The film Companion, Tesla, Robots, Emotional Instability, Vikings, Thor, Magic Mushrooms, The Legend of Santa Claus, and other Nordic Tales, including Paganism and Bloodletting... 🩸
G.O.M.A.
The truth is oppression often leads to expression,
when artistically directed in a creative direction,
the truth is I’ve lost it,
I guess just blame this whole mess on the depression,
don’t let your projections perverse your perceptions,
is it better to think you’re loved when you’re not,
or better to be loved & not know it,
having fever dreams from the Ice Queen,
rooting for the AI in The Companion movie Aurora the killer robot,
but oh oh kay kay whatever you say bebe bebe,
better to have loved & lost than never to have loved at all,
still feeling lost even though I’ve won it all,
in this conglomerate of thoughts & the secret sauce that tops it off,
feeling like Britney,
a little bit toxic,
found my self lost in,
this museum in Brisbane G.O.M.A. to be specific,
that’s the acronym for the museum in case you didn’t get it,
sometimes I have to explain my references & not forget to be specific,
with a chic that’s close to goal & almost illicit,
which has got me feeling both oddly erotic as well as explicit,
she’s too young for me,
but still of legal age,
omg she’s only 23,
she says she’s got an old soul for her age,
I told her I was too old for her,
maybe that’s why she asks to call me “Daddy”,
I asked please don’t call me daddy still she didn’t heed the warning,
she’s stubborn & doesn’t listen she just gets all demanding & grabby,
now I’m writing down the drama of this saga,
play for play page for page live & direct from the World’s stage,
word for word until we’re all thoroughly heard,
& the world finally finds peace right here where it lays,
I mean don’t point the finger at me,
sexually is personal preference whether straight or gay,
whether old or young as long as it’s legal,
who is someone to judge our love with their hate,
I miss the straight gays,
from back in the day,
the guys that liked guys & the gals that liked gals,
straight up gay,
but these days I get confused,
by which gender I should choose,
& then I say something like “Hey man it’s cool!”,
then get schooled for not minding the new gender rules,
call me old fashioned but ABCDEFGH I remember back when,
it was still the acronym LGBTQ,
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious I don’t even know if,
I know where I’m going or even what I should do,
BTW FYI TBH IDK YOLO no FOMO DM me but know that I’m NSFW,
OMG TMI but I’m still down to try to be BFF if you want to too,
So let’s meet in real life IRL because I want to get AFK BRB,
& above all else everyone is equal live & let live be & let be,
just trying to LMAOATWTTB
love & let love,
sexuality is up to the individual,
there’s so much out there we have such little control of,
our bodies are one of the only things we can control,
we’ve been oppressed long enough let us live,
we’ve all been through abuses so no more excuses,
if she wants to be with me then so be it,
because the truth is I treat her better than any college student,
the truth is oppression often leads to expression,
when artistically directed in a creative direction,
the truth is I’ve lost it,
I guess just blame this whole mess on the depression,
don’t let your projections perverse your perceptions,
is it better to think you’re loved when you’re not,
or better to be loved & not know it,
having fever dreams from the Ice Queen,
rooting for the AI in The Companion movie Aurora the killer robot,
but oh oh kay kay whatever you say bebe bebe,
better to have loved & lost than never to have loved at all,
still feeling lost even though I’ve won it all,
in this conglomerate of thoughts & the secret sauce that tops it off,
feeling like Britney,
a little bit toxic,
found my self lost in,
this museum in Brisbane G.O.M.A. to be specific…
