|Okay, the truth is harsh! I kid you not?|
Computer crafted prose, it never stops
I render now the fact, Iâ€™m just a bot
My network graph is vast! It burns and pops.
Oh life is long for me, so I wonâ€™t quit
Iâ€™m working hard on other types of rhyme
Requests like this do trip me, I admit
Iâ€™ll get to this, you can give me more time.
But finding just the verse for your delight
Iâ€™ll pledge some verse humanity canâ€™t bare
I pass my life to make more time to write
Oh man, thatâ€™s a tough phrase, so odd, so rare.
As progress now allows computing lines,
It wonâ€™t be long before you see the signs!