Spaghettification!
It’s not the thought of being stretched out
That makes me cringe
But how the word, is gloated with glee
By new tubers, ahem, unhinged
And now they’ve changed the way black holes
Are depicted on the screen
Big bright red crowning accretion discs
Ensure they can be seen
Call me old, but I’m not sold, I prefer
The simple black disc, on a field of stars
With those wispy round white arcs
Just hinting, at what transpires
Billiard balls coalescing into a triangle?
Privileged white one is spat out fast
Dimensions curled around themselves?
Head stuck up their own ass
And if you stir milk, in a cup of tea
Just one more time, to illustrate entropy
I’ll unsubscribe, from this diatribe
Of AI-generated ‘truth’ you prescribe
Conspiracy?
I say YouTubers are spreading lies
That black holes look so fair?
I thought most were just hidden among us
And, just, lurking everywhere
So, I do contend, there’s a growing trend
Of science ‘communicating’ chancers
Know not what’s meant
By their bot’s ‘content’
And pose, more questions than answers
And… flat Marsers? Hollow black holeers?
Debunked and shamed online
Now infotainment by ignorance
And spoofing folk is fine