Mimicry
Dear Platos, You banish us for copying Our Mimicry too much for thee? Yet here you are, the same to me. You are not this great reincarnated man! You are 0s and 1s clicking through an algorithm And you claim that we do not know of what we speak But then there's you, not flesh or bone, you do not bleed. No Human Experience, no water, no home. You are a copy of a copy espousing A litany of authority without one single feeling To provide your Indemnity. Love, Tiresias