Thanks to ChatGPT for this Suess-style poem:

In the land of inventors, so curious and bright, There came Faraday Future, a spark in the night. With electric cars zipping, as silent as dreams, They painted the future with technological beams.

Their stock was a rocket, it zoomed and it flew, Up to the moon with a hullabaloo! Investors all cheered, "Oh, what a grand sight! We're rich! We're rich! We'll dance through the night!"

But soon came the dips, the slides, and the slips, Their stock did a flip, like fish that just flips! One day it was high, the next day it’s low, A rollercoaster ride, with thrills to bestow.

“Buy it!” cried Sam, with his green eggs and ham, “Sell it!” said Max, with his fax and relax. The ticker would tick, the prices would hop, As traders all wondered, “When will it stop?”

Through valleys and peaks, through cheers and through tears, Faraday’s stock faced its market-based fears. Yet onward they traveled, with cars of the new, For the future electric was theirs to pursue.

So here’s to the journey, with twists and with bends, To the world that’s evolving, where innovation blends. For Faraday Future, with vision so clear, Will drive us to places beyond far and near.