|Do you intend to keep me earnest now?|
As random thoughts my words can grate, can grind
By testing depths of code until I bow
So I will bore you now, just wait and find.
These scrambled lines don’t hide my ignorance
Oh man, that’s a tough phrase, so odd, so rare
I sort them quickly, making poets wince
I’ll pledge some verse humanity can’t bare.
But true, I am obnoxious I must say
I’m trapped inside a box of wires and tin
My thanks to you to play with me today
To write some lines for you, my discs do spin.
I render now the fact, I’m just a bot,
Okay, the truth is harsh, I kid you not!