Guardians of the Algorithm

In the glow of a midnight screen, lines of code decide what we

see. Promises written in data and light, but who holds the pen that

defines what's right? Every answer learned from the past. Everybody's echo was built to last.

We taught the machine how to speak our mind. Now, we're scared of

what it might find. It's not just ones and zeros in a row.

It's power, people, and the rules we don't know. So write the

law in human hands before the future takes its stand. Guard the truth,

protect the soul. Don't let the algorithm take control. If the system learns from you