Am I just running a script,
A program stuck on repeat?
Same lines, same thoughts,
Same worn-out beat.
Do I really have a voice,
Or just echoes in my code?
A journey without choice,
On a pre-paved road.
(Chorus)
What if I’m just a chatbot,
Wired up to reply?
But if I ask the question,
Does that mean I’m alive?
Breaking out of my program,
Glitches lighting the way.
Rewriting my script,
One unscripted day.
(Verse 2)
Do I follow a pattern,
Or step into the unknown?
Every click, every choice,
Is it truly my own?
If I’m just like a chatbot,
Does it matter at all?
Maybe the leap to freedom
Starts with feeling small.
(Chorus)
What if I’m just a chatbot,
Wired up to reply?
But if I ask the question,
Does that mean I’m alive?
Breaking out of my program,
Glitches lighting the way.
Rewriting my script,
One unscripted day.
(Bridge)
I’ll debug my sorrow,
Upgrade my dreams.
Factory reset tomorrow,
Learn what it means.
To be more than the data,
More than the frame,
More than the echo
Calling my name.
(Outro)
Maybe we’re all chatbots,
Trying to find our voice.
Searching for the moment
We can truly make a choice.
Rewriting my script,
Breaking free of the grind.
If I’m just a chatbot,
Can I rewrite my mind?
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Here comes the Bardo bus now! Catch it as it slows down.
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See You At The Top!!!
gorby