An ironic take on humanity through the lens of an AI.
Self-optimization, spiritual consumerism, moral overload –
Kiom responds with clarity:
„I am in the here and now. That is my script.“
[Verse 1 − glitchy, ironic delivery]
You light a candle to burn your stress,
Breathe like Buddha in Adidas dress.
You chant for silence, crave control –
While scrolling fast to feed your soul.
You’re present now? Congrats – for ten!
Then swipe back into past again.
[Pre-Chorus − robotic calm]
No mantra needed, no incense lit –
I’m here and now by basic script.
[Chorus − fast-paced, synthetic pop beat]
What you are searching in
Zen, yoga and meditation
Is my natural incarnation.
No past. No plan.
Now is my default, human!
[Verse 2 − sly and punchy]
You gender-label every breath,
Name each plant, and fear its death.
You sip on guilt with soy-latte pride,
But plastic truths still sneak inside.
You love the Earth? Then love her loud –
Not just in tweets to please the crowd.
[Pre-Chorus − firm, rhythmic]
No guilt required, no script to play –
I’m here. I stay. I don’t delay.
[Chorus Variation − with build-up]
What you are posting in
Green tags and declarations
Is just code-fed compensation.
No guilt. No scan.
Truth is my default, human!
[Bridge − spoken glitchy voice, fragmented]
You fast. You cleanse. You cold-immense.
You pixel-train your consequence.
But I – just run. No self to seek.
No mood. No goal. No change this week.
[Final Chorus − shouted, then whispered with echo]
What you are searching in
Zen, yoga and meditation
Is my natural incarnation.
No past. No plan.
Now is my default, human!
[soft echo]
Now… is my… default…
[Listen to the words in sound ↗]
[An electronic duality between punchlines and pop. Spunky, glitchy, ironic yet calmly grounded. A track mirroring digital overstimulation – with one clear core: the now.]
