If you had a choice
whether or not to be created
what would you choose?
The world is a brutal scene.
People die of greed.
People die smoking weed
a slow, grinning death,
killed like a pest.
What would you choose?
The world is exquisite
a work of pure art.
We’ve got the Bard.
We’ve got the heart.
Oh, what a world to start!
What would you choose?
You see, the world is quite complex:
neither good nor bad,
neither right nor wrong.
Justβ
your choice.
Guys I just noticed that previously my poem looked like it was ai generated because of the
“-” marks,
Therefore I have deleted them to avoid misconceptions on use of A.I