Sunday, September 13, 2026

Doomer Date

I was thinking of this whole AI apocalypse idea a bit more today and realised: this is nothing more than a broad blanket of Doomeristic thinking. So I wrote this brief poem; it's sort of a combination of my recent polemic piece on AI Doomsday Fantasies and the research back in March I did on the concept of Doomerism as a whole.


Doomerism:
Deterministic despair,
Placant, vacant fetishization—
Faith in death and wait,

Wait lacking in full weight;
Fundamental about inevitable,
Pushed further and nearer away—
Everyday's another end date

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