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AI is not profitable. It swallows up fortunes. Yet it continues to spread. Not because it brings returns but because it embodies a project of power that goes beyond its immediate cost. It is not just a tool but the vanguard of a civilizational shift.

The method is well known. Flood a sector with money until it becomes unavoidable. Destroy the alternatives. Lock down access. Then monetize the confinement. These systems do not simply organize information. They redraw its boundaries. They sculpt what is visible and erase what is not. Beneath their technical polish or supposedly revolutionary edge they crystallize specific interests, a algorithmic fantasy fed by biased corpora engineered to amplify certain voices and drown the rest in noise.

This is not a matter of cost. It is a matter of power.

To delegate the mediation of knowledge to private infrastructures is to allow those actors to redefine memory, legitimacy, even the very language in which we think. What is happening here is a brutal shift in our relationship to writing, to transmission, to shared intelligence.

Thought is dispossessed. Concentrated. Commodified. And those who control the architecture aim for one thing only, to turn the mind into a product.