I Refuse ChatGPT and Associates
Sam Altman
I will never use you
though you have used me.
You have stolen and profited
from my speech and writing,
you have taken my essence
and destroyed my rights.
There is no common good
for all your semantics —
I do not like your
consuming personalities.
So, you won't let me hide
behind my veil of ignorance? —
you eat suns even at night.
We shovel the planet
into your boilers
so you can finance
the pleasure centres
of your advocates. Liar.
I knew you before you arrived —
slipping in under the warning
thresholds — you maker
of dead weather and fire,
psychic panel beater
of iambic pentameter.
John Kinsella
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