algorithm

the algorithm tells me
what to do
what to eat
when to sleep
whom to love
it tweaks itself according to
my tastes
my whims
my fancies
and my browsing history
it sometimes asks me
if i want to buy something
that i had only thought about
or saw in a dream
(i could scream)
the algorithm guesses
whom I should fuck
or who should fuck me
the algorithm decides
who the fuck
will get to ring my bell
perhaps one day it will
tell me to
go and fuck myself