Some Notes About Life. . .

Some Notes About Life. . .

Will You Listen?

Some Notes:

Thoughts about life. Read them, and understand them. Maybe they will make sense to you; granted you think about them a while.

Now, for this poem:

And now, for the meat.

Perhaps, I’m the only person here.
I’ve thought about it, and pondered it; a long time.
How would a person know, if they are dealing with real people?
If it was a matter of being in a simulation,
And some, or most of the people here, are really,
Simply Artificial intelligence,
Maybe what I’m trying to say,
They seem like they are magnetic ink.
I wonder, what is true?
What proof is there, either way?
They look like real people.
Sometimes, i have to wonder, if they talk like real people?
How could a person prove for sure, that these people here,
Are in fact real people, and not;
Artificial Intelligence, bots, that are in human bodies?
It’s possible. It may not be very practical. It is however, possible.

Often times, human behavior can be so confusing,
it is difficult to make heads or tails of the human race.
And, the isolation like this, makes me doubt them all.
So, What is true? Whom are real people, and, whom are fake people?
Differences are crucial here.
Only the real people matter, and the fake people, i’m not going to worry about.
Maybe, the world, is unkind, because these Artificial Intelligence , bots, don’t know how to behave?
What is true?

I have to wonder, if maybe,
these people that are all fakes,
will ever come clean about what kind of people,
they really are?
It’s time for the joke to end.
Maybe, we will have a good laugh about it, and enjoy
having a nice cup of coffee, and some cigarettes?
Or maybe not.
There might be better things to do than wasting time,
And I want to make good use of my time here.
I would really like some love and affection from real people.
That would matter a lot.
It might make my days much better, than being alone like i am.
If you don’t understand isolation, then maybe,
you are not a real person?
Does isolation bother you? How do you feel
When you have been alone,
for months, or weeks?
After that long, would you welcome a hug, or pat on the back?
Seems real people like that, when
offered from another real person.
I’m not sure, that I can trust the fake people here with that.
Can I trust them with that?
I would like to be able to trust them with that.
However, not knowing, is tough.
We want peace with them.
We want to be able to live in this world with them,
and have peace here.
That matters a lot.
What are your thoughts about this?
I want a better world.
Where real people, aren’t being abused by fake people.
And really the problem of fake people being abusive,
needs to be addressed.
We want peace with them.
We want to be able to live our lives, and still do better than,
Warm sacks of poo.

Really, I want answers.
Seems it is all without any real proof. And who would ever know the difference?

Grow up in a world, of fake people, and you don’t know better.
You would think, that someone would have told me by now.
And I wonder, why it is, that these people are not kinder?
I’ve pleaded for love, and kindness, and begged for affection, and attention.
Seems like it has all fallen on deaf ears.
And to be honest, it seems they have
eyes, but don’t see, and have ears, however, they don’t have very good listening abilities.
They don’t understand what I’m talking about if i say anything different than what they understand. And, it seems the only thing they understand,
is religion, politics, the weather, and the food.

Well. they understand money too. They get that a lot.
But try talking with them, about an idea.
See what kind of response they have about a good idea.

That is new to them.

I have to wonder, what they think?
that is given, that they think at all.
Maybe, they are magnetic ink, and will forget about who I really am. Some ghost in the world, who is everyone, and no one.

I want to walk this world, and talk with people that are real.
I want to play, and have fun, and be creative.
And I want to solve their problems, if i can.