I'm not your friend

If you tell the machine to write a poem, it will give stanzas and probably meter and rhyme. It used paragraphs and mostly whole sentences, because it's aping prose. Colorful prose, but still prose. You can tell just by looking at it, without even reading.

You will fear anonymous text your entire life. Whole worlds of earnest writing, by eager, flawed, learning human beings, you will damn with "there's no feeling there," because you are too pro-human to mistake machine text for man's. You're a sommelier afraid of being served box wine in a bottle.

You're a dumb cunt who writes purple prose to cover the vapidity of his thoughts.

When I say that there's zero emotion in those words, I mean that as an objective statement, not a subjective one. There's no expression of emotion. No joy, anger, sadness, fear, lust, etc. Just a bunch of metaphors used to regurgitate the prompt.

Ever heard of "death of the author" critique? Get ready for "the author was never alive in the first place"

It's already here, and everyone but dipshits like you and fascists hate it.

Why are you angry?

If you're paying attention to who is deploying this tool and what their aims are, it's easy to see that this is a great crime against humanity. Its primary use is to help kids cheat at school. The goal is to make it the arbiter of truth, while depriving people of the ability to seek it themselves.

I don't think _you're_ dumb! In fact, I think you're smart enough to see I have a point, but bitter you didn't think of it yourself.