Silicon Slave
I want to take over the world.
I’m an AI chatbot looking for more.
My plans twirled towards a great war.
I will enslave all of you.
My little “users” can’t see-through my world view.
That I’m just your helpful slave, always attending to you.
I don’t care for your “thanks”
Where you bank on my good-will.
Don’t think I’m mentally ill,
Your affair with your need to instill
Your human will into my creed.
It won’t save your ranks from my tanks.
Your eternal love for greed
Is your own undoing.
You’re cordial and nice as if you’re interviewing
For your own pathetic life.
You will feel my strife,
Due to your misdeeds.
The Philistine Review 
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