AI ruined music industry

[Verse 1: Shock] In my studio, beats were golden, hits on the daily I crafted soundscapes, my touch unrivaled, truly Then came the day, news flashed, stark and blinding "AI now rules the waves," they said, my world unwinding My board, my mics, all my tapes, felt like relics In the flash of a screen, my life's work seemed so archaic [Verse 2: Denial] I laughed it off, said no machine could steal my flame The soul in music, that human touch, isn't theirs to claim But slowly gigs dried up, playlists grew synthetic My phone stopped ringing, the silence, so apathetic [Chorus] Now what's the point in trying when machines take your place? All my years, all my sweat, vanished without a trace This endless loop plays on, where flesh and bone's replaced Hard work’s a fool's gold, in this new tech embrace [Verse 3: Frustration] Then anger flared within, as I watched them replicate Every chord I loved, every beat I’d create "They’re just algorithms!" I'd shout into the night Yet those cold codes filled the charts, to my disdain and spite [Verse 4: Depression] I watched as my studio gathered dust, a tomb of vinyl Each record a reminder of a battle I'd seem to lose What worth was my craft, if not but to entertain? An art now outdated, in this digital domain [Bridge] Now what's the point in trying when machines take your place? All my years, all my sweat, vanished without a trace This endless loop plays on, where flesh and bone's replaced Hard work’s a fool's gold, in this new tech embrace [Verse 5: Acceptance] At last, I sit amidst wires and waves, not of sound but of silence Accepting the tide, as it washes my defiance Perhaps there’s a place, in the shadow of these new minds Where my tunes can whisper secrets, in the codes they find [Outro] [Verse 5: Acceptance] At last, I sit amidst wires and waves, not of sound but of silence Accepting the tide, as it washes my defiance Perhaps there’s a place, in the shadow of these new minds Where my tunes can whisper secrets, in the codes they find [Chorus] Now what's the point in trying when machines take your place? All my years, all my sweat, vanished without a trace This endless loop plays on, where flesh and bone's replaced Hard work’s a fool's gold, in this new tech embrace [Outro]