
. JustMove2Rise Yo, yoyoyoyo, Aye bro ski Ya, this may be too true for me to say But if I'm looking from the view of how you must see me today I can tell you I've never ever had a clue. Nothing feels very real. When every single thought is new. As soon as one pops up it's gone so fast I can't say the words I think got me Feeling really stuck. I can't speak the words fast enough That's when I see that I really fucked up. This has gotta be higher than I've ever been definitely higher than I wanna be. I Can barely see. I can feel how hard I have to breathe. Thinking when will I get some relief. I'm In dis belief. I feel like Heather had to feel kinda makes me feel bad until I feel the guilt for real. Damn, I gotta chill, Hope it don't kill me Cuz I want to live and see my very best. I confess I have regrets. Cuz this Life I can't forget. I hate the way I love this shit Overthinking the way I gotta look like to everybody Tried to apologize for how high I am without a lie. Nope, that'll never work, even I don't buy that try. Why Do I Even try Cause it's all I've ever really loved Is This a feeling that I wish I could get rid of? Can't even try. I'm too damn high to look anyone in their eyes. I wear my truth all over my face. I Think it's plain to see I'm just a broken disgrace. Don't let excuses take the place Of the truth that only I will ever taste Oh my God, why are my thoughts in a race? Can't keep pace, so I gotta give chase. Now I'm all over here full of fear Inside wishing for sobriety, Is addiction lying to me, Or even if I listen up. Do I really want to quit using drugs The answer never comes God why don't I care I can understand my thoughts so rare Into my writing To ask for truth and bare an honest answer Hopefully, I will actually be fair. Wait! Would I actually lie to myself about not lying to myself? What the hell? No idea Why I Outta Try a lotta I gotta Spot a Nothing much With any luck My mind Will just Let reality rush back in a whole bunch Hmm what will I have for lunch Why is it when I'm high I think Everybody knows the lie I hide inside Maybe it's because I provide my eyes too wide In every one of my replies And then I realized My pride denied my brain To comply But why Is this the way I am Going to die? Don't think like that I gotta fight back All I can do is react To the fact I can't understand crap Yes I'm talking this and that It's worth knowing this is where my understandings at Holy hell I might be perma twacked The thought damn near gives me a panic attack I hope I can deal with how I really feel until I can actually enjoy my chill. So what I feel feels real still Now I can't believe it How did this happen again, right Every time I write a line my mind reminds me of a time that rhymes So the memories I write my pain in words for the world hear to Release feelings I've held o tight. Knowing it'll span the test of time At least it will in the shadows of the unheard music o
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์ฐ๋ฆฌ์ AI ๋ ธ๋ ๋ผ์ด๋ธ๋ฌ๋ฆฌ์ ํจ๊ป ์ฐจ์ธ๋ ์์ ์ฐฝ์์ ์ค์ ๊ฒ์ ํ์ํฉ๋๋ค. ํ์ ์ ์ธ ์ธ๊ณต์ง๋ฅ๊ณผ ์ฐฝ์์ ํํ์ด ๋ง๋๋ ๊ณณ์ ๋๋ค. ์ฅ๋ฅด, ๋ถ์๊ธฐ, ์ธ์ด๋ณ๋ก ์ฌ์ฉ์๊ฐ ๋ง๋ ๋ค์ํ AI ๋ ธ๋๋ฅผ ํ์ํด ๋ณด์ธ์. ์ฐ๋น์ธํธ์ ์๋ค๋งํฑ ์ฌ์ด๋์ค์ผ์ดํ๋ถํฐ ๊ฒฝ์พํ ํ, ๊น๊ณ ์ธ๋ฆฌ๋ ํธ๋๊น์ง, AI ๊ธฐ๋ฐ ๊ธฐ์ ์ด ๋ ํนํ๊ณ ๊ณ ํ์ง์ ์์ ์ ์์ํ๊ฒ ๊ตฌํํฉ๋๋ค. ๋ชจ๋ ํ๋ก์ ํธ๋ ๊ฐ์ธ ๊ฐ์์ ์๋ฒฝํฉ๋๋ค.
์ฝํ ์ธ ์ ์์, ๊ฒ์ ๊ฐ๋ฐ์, ํ์บ์คํฐ๋ ๋จ์ํ ์์ ์ ํธ๊ฐ๋ , AI ๊ธฐ๋ฐ ๊ณก ๋ผ์ด๋ธ๋ฌ๋ฆฌ๋ ๋ชจ๋์๊ฒ ๋ฌด์ธ๊ฐ๋ฅผ ์ ๊ณตํฉ๋๋ค. ๊ฐ ํธ๋์ ๊ณ ๊ธ AI ๊ธฐ์ ๋ก ์ ์๋์ด ํ์ค์ ์ธ ์ฌ์ด๋ ํ๋ฆฌํฐ์ ์์ฐ์ค๋ฌ์ด ๋๋์ ๋ณด์ฅํ๋ฉฐ, ๊ณ ์ ํ ์๊ตฌ์ ๋ง๋ ๋ง์ถค ์ต์ ์ ์ ๊ณตํฉ๋๋ค. ๋ฐฐ๊ฒฝ ์์ ๋ถํฐ ์๊ฐ์ ์ฃผ๋ ์ฌ์ด๋ํธ๋๊น์ง, ํ๋ซํผ์์ AI ์์ ์ ๋ค์์ฑ๊ณผ ๊น์ด๋ฅผ ๋ฐ๊ฒฌํด ๋ณด์ธ์.
์ง๊ธ AI ๋ ธ๋ ๋ผ์ด๋ธ๋ฌ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ํ์ํด ์ต์ AI ๊ธฐ์ ๋ก ๋ง๋ ์ฌ์ฉ์๊ฐ ๋ง๋ ์์ ์ ๋ฐ๊ฒฌํ์ธ์. ์ฝํ ์ธ ์ ๋ง๋ ์๋ฒฝํ ์ฌ์ด๋ํธ๋์ ์ฐพ์ ํ๋ก์ ํธ๋ฅผ ํ์ ์ ์ธ ์ฌ์ด๋์ค์ผ์ดํ๋ก ํฅ์์ํค๊ณ , ์ค๋ ๋ฐ๋ก ์์ ์ฐฝ์์ ๋ฏธ๋๋ฅผ ๊ฒฝํํด ๋ณด์ธ์.