If you have received an automated call, you are members of an ever increasing trend.
It a phone call from a non human around dinner time
With an objective to sell you something not on your mind
It care not for your feeling
Just one agenda is to probe
Automated conversations have to go
To listen to a non human voice
Seem so cold and distance
It is technology at its worst without intermission
Automated conversation I will not listen
A conversation is between two breathing souls
To talked with a preprogram device
Will not fit this mode
It is why lawmaker restrict it I am told
It a tool to make money or obtain information at your expense
By any means is their personal quest
Soon they will own our cash flow
You are now on their mailing list it is out of control
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