I try to express my feelings, In this world with AI, Already judged for my writings, All generated with AI, No respect of thinkers, Poets and authors, In this world where ai is a leaders, With also as ai voters, Poem was a way to express my feelings, No recognition give to it, It's better to act as sealing, No respect for real writing, Where poets give everything to it, There was time where poets was in liberty, But now AI have ruined the originality, It's like a state of dictator, Where work is done by us, Indeed, the credit is for other, AI may work as a human, May express words like human, But the people with love, In literature, Will only appreciate words from human, Shakespeare may cry, Up in the sky, Seeing how the creativity die, With all the sadness of lie, It's not a clarification to any, It's just a frustration of poets, It's may be a message to many, As there is always a hope, For the aspiring poets,