And in the naked light, I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People coding without typing
People pushing without reading
People writing code that shouldn't have been shared
But no one cared
It would disturb the vibing

“Fools”, said I, “you do not know
AI like a cancer grows.
‘Use GPT now to write the tests’
‘Use Claude Code to understand this mess’”
But my word like silent raindrops fell
And no one dared
Question the hype of vibing

And the people bowed and prayed
To the large language model
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
Then the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the Altman's blog
(Improved with Grok)”
And whispered in the sound of vibing

#mspanc