Eye of the Eagle


From the eye of the eagle,
In the center of the storm,
Comes a depth of understanding,
Understanding the new norm.

Eyes everywhere are watching,
Sharper than eyewitness accounts.
They catch the storm briefly,
Casting much fewer doubts.

Caught in the act of everything,
From mundane to misbelief.
Capturing moments and movements,
In sometimes, stark relief.

Zeroing in on the truth,
Casting off hearsay doubt.
Faster and more accurately,
Truth of the matter found out.

Comes along another kind of eye,
Created by some of evil intent.
Creating what seems like reality,
But it is just fabricated AI vent.

Beware of the truth sayers,
bloggers and purveyors bent,
Getting you under their evil spell,
Leaving you bloody, totally rend.


Eagle

Eagle Eyes are Everywhere+ These Days by Ron AI

Everything is much faster now and more precise.
But there is an underpinning of deception that
drives people to act on their emotions and
thoughts. For example, own arms for defense
that ends up being used for offense in the
heat of fear or passion.

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