Machine or Muse Lyrics

Is it heart or code in the beat

Soul in rhyme or AI feat

Lines smooth, but too neat

Writer alive, or machine deceit

Back then, pen hit pad

Real lines, raw we had

Now AI spits bad

Can it feel joy or sad

Writing or typing, truth or trend

Where's the heart, where's the end

Is the spark alive or thin

Soul in art, where's it been

Words spin fast, so clean

Knows rhyme, unseen scheme

But lacks fight, the dream

Highs, lows, in-between

Will fire turn wire's slave

Hits lack depth we crave

Can both new and old save

Or art dig its grave

Writing or typing, truth or trend

Where's the heart, where's the end

Is the spark alive or thin

Soul in art, where's it been

It's the hand, not tool's weight

Soul bleeds truth, not fake

Machine helps, creates

But can't feel the stakes

Will we lead or follow shallow

Deep words or hollow echo

Art's ours, not shadow

Future's path, narrow

Muse inspires, soul shines

Machine helps, but mind's mine

Soul's core, art's design

Without us, it's decline

Writing or typing, truth or trend

Keep the fire, don't let it end

Realness wins, soul defends

Art stays true, no pretend