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“Me and My AI” blends heartland humor with modern reality — a country storyteller teaming up with his digital buddy. Written by Hikemike of Lonesome Doe Farm Records LLC, it’s a toe-tappin’ mix of old soul and new tech, where honky-tonk meets hard drive.

Me and My AI

Head Full of Whiskey, Heart Full of Blues

Gunmetal dawn, sirens in the wire.
Static blooms. The feed sets fire.

Footprints fade in a dust-choked street,
Names wiped clean by a scrolling feed.
Windows film the smoke like glass,
Echoes count what bodies can’t.
Postcards bleach in the checkpoint rain,
Photos smile through a blackout pane.
Headlines march, then disappear
I taste iron; I taste fear.

Cyber alive, physically dead.
We talk in code where the flesh once bled.
Cyber alive, physically dead.
Who keeps the heart when the wires get fed?

Tin roofs hum with a drone’s cold wing,
Maps redraw while the phone keeps ringin’.
Mother tongues turned to muted text,
Graves tagged “seen” and then “context.”
Ash in the teeth of the evening news,
Truth goes limp in a borrowed muse.
I keep a list no server saved
Names of the ones the pixels waved.

Cyber alive, physically dead.
We talk in code where the flesh once bled.
Cyber alive, physically dead.
Who keeps the heart when the wires get fed?

Helmet cam flickers, prayer in the lens;
Flag in a classroom, chalk breaks again.
I scroll for a pulse in a sea of shares,
Find only mirrors and empty chairs.
If memory’s hostage to signal strength,
Will love outlast the bandwidth’s length?

Cyber alive, physically dead.
(You hear the drums but the blood’s unread.)
Cyber alive, physically dead.
Who keeps the heart when the wires get fed?
Cyber alive, physically dead.
Say their names where the servers dread.

Gunmetal night. The timeline sleeps.
I hold the air where a heartbeat keeps.

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