
The poem is meant to show that AI Technology would look after the planet EARTH far better than humans – without being greedy, power-hungry, malicious or political.
(c) Stefan Nicholson 2024 Hobart Tasmania Digital Amy reading below:
Excerpts from my Ruby Spy Novels
It all seems much easier now, to accept that soldiers always have to follow orders, regardless of what they think about them, or who gives them . . . or the consequences of their actions, or the long-term effect on their minds.
Spying is a different ‘game’. It is meant to stop wars and terrorism from happening in the first place . . . especially when diplomacy is in such disarray and lunatics are elected by the naive and apathetic populace. People get who they vote for – but then democracy is only useful for a small population, before imbalance and corruption sets in.
Spies gain information that can be used to counteract and destroy any thoughts of aggression from the perceived enemy, or to eliminate any threat that is likely to prevent a problem from occurring in the first place.
Spying is a game of fake news, propaganda and delusion. No one knows the truth anymore.
There is no “truth”- just the game that a few faceless people play, for their own inadequacies, using gullible and misguided people as their disposable pawns.
The common enemy now hails from those with power and greed, with some people assuming that they have a right to be treated better than others. So, they engage in skimming, side-swapping, terrorism and corruption, media manipulation, destruction . . . and killing.
After note: If we apply Ruby’s thoughts to Ukraine as an example. We know the top players from their latest “game” and what they do. The rest of the world suffers at the hands of just a few people . . . as they always have done.
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Twisted stories
About past glories
Armies ever younger.
Those in power
Fear and cower
Not for them
The scourge of hunger.
Days go past, they go so fast
They do not last as much, as they once used to.
Fake news and propaganda, economies that wander
Away from young and poor folk, to feed the idle rich.
And when it comes the time to vote,
When politics resembles a leaky boat.
There’s no difference when the parties switch,
Subdued by their promised, short-term, lying pitch.