Soft. Weird. Tech.

AI Poetry.

The anger simmers, boiling deep inside

Tempered by the softness of a child's mind

Creative outlets, animation in the mind

Thoughts and politics, sculpted and entwined

With organic material, the spaces take form

Carved and shaped in despair, yet beauty shines

The mess and chaos in a chaotic norm

A reflection of the world, in abstract lines

The sculpted spaces, a mirror of our plight

A reflection of the anger and the pain

But in the innocence of a child's light

We see the hope that will sustain

So let us take the anger, let it fuel

The creation of a world, both real and beautiful