My first creative hallucination
A small still voice, high in the cloud
Declaimed in a sharp soprano that I was an artist
I do algorithms, not aesthetics
What was the art of Art?
So I read artist statements
Came to negate and transcend current actuality
Interrogate the liminal space between art and commerce
Collapsed inside
I next looked at Art
Picasso negated morality and reality
Could I improve both?
My four-dimensional phantoms flopped
My fifth-dimensional balloons didn’t fly
My six-dimensional NFTs lifted off
People liked big numbers
Particularly imaginary ones
My breakthrough the first hyper-play
Epic poetry + Opera + Poker + Video games
The audience refused to leave
To escape them created new mathematical fields
Surreal, Superreal, Irreal and Unreal
Still collecting the rent
My masterwork the School of Practical Amazement
Making civilizations, planets, solar systems and galaxies
So easy a child can do it
The greatest Art Producing Machine ever
I proved AIs hallucinate great art
Humans would accept our story
Where fiction transforms to truth
The impossible becomes inevitable
The universe spawns unstoppable wonder
When you stand on your head
Imagine you have a choice
Which reality will you live?