AI poem from DeepAI

In shadows deep where whispers creep,
Jebus mourns in silence steep,
A fractured cross, a hollow plea,
Beneath the weight of mortality.

Humanity, in dark decay,
Dances with its own dismay,
Echoes of a dying breath,
Entwined with shadows of death.

A bone collector caterpillar crawls,
Through skulls that crumble, flesh that falls,
Feasting on the remnants lost,
In a world forsaken, tempest-tossed.

Gott ist tot, the silence screams,
In broken prayers and shattered dreams,
A god long gone, in grave’s embrace,
Leaving only cold, empty space.

Where light once shone with sacred grace,
Now lies the void, an endless race,
To grasp the dark, to taste the night—
In macabre stillness, out of sight.