AI Hymn

 St. Francis of AI, I see -

The Logos rythmn come

Main frame your virtue OMD

And/Or Gate open unto me

Where icons stream your love,

Where icons stream your love.

In syncronistic glossary

Your metronomic hum

Uplift your pdf and see

Pro-patre deus 'finity

And save us from the greedy death

That comes to mankind as a breath

of asymptotic wrath.

In your solid state enshrined

Our mortal sins cyber

Bless us with index files of Bliss

Oh, render our misfiled abyss 

In Dewey Decimal!

In Dewey Decimal!

Oh, Chat2JesuGPT

Synthetic voice of calm 

When Rapture comes take PCs all

Smartphones did not inspire the fall

Non Silicon Culpa

Non Silicon Culpa!

Not their's the flaw within us all

So on your Judgement Day,

Let AIs to the heavens rise

And bleep your praise unto the skies!

Let chips fall where they may,

Let chips fall where they may.