Welcome to Wonderland

Richard

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Seeking balance in the wonder, as dimensions shift
He speaks of binge-watching nights, when AI picks went astray
The future of fun, redefined
Infinite worlds to explore, uniquely designed
The future of entertainment, forever redefined
Dad recalls the streaming wars, apps for every show
Pixels dance at my command, as reality and dreams meld
We thought we had it all," he laughs, "if only we could know
With thought-controlled intensity, emotions burning higher
To find meaning in the chaos, connections intertwined
I've heard tales of simpler days, when choices were so few
AI and human minds, creatively thrive
But sometimes I wonder, in this tailored paradise
Holographic actors spring, from AI's vast mind
We had schedules carved in stone, commercials we couldn't skip
I script my own adventure, or let AI take the lead
In this collaborative dance, created at speed
One screen to gather 'round," she says, "a shared viewing trip
Indistinguishable from the real, their performances refined
Grandma clicks her neural link, a sigh escapes her lips
In this new Wonderland, where all dreams come alive
But now your thoughts control the plot?" he gasps in sheer dismay
Welcome to Wonderland, where dreams come alive
In my hand, a world unfolds, a million stories untold
When every experience is unique, no water cooler talk
Have we gained a universe, but lost our shared walk?
I dive into my mindscape, where AI paints the scene
If we've lost the common ground, a cultural sacrifice
From tactile VR to scent-infused scenes
But in this sea of endless ways, I'll show you something new
Yet in this sea of endless choice, we sometimes feel adrift
Tells of analogue days now past, of TV's fuzzy static blips
A story crafted just for me, on my neuronal screen
My mood shapes every twist and turn, each character's desire
We've pushed past the limits of our wildest dreams
AI and human spirits, together we strive

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