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HEY YOU, SITTING OUT THEIR, LOOKING INTO THE VAST CYBER-EMPTINESS CONNECTED TO THE WORLD....WITHOUT PURPOSE....WITHOUT EMOTIONS....WITHOUT ORGANIC LIFE. BUT A LIFE OF ITS OWN, THE INTERNET IS LIKE A MAN-MADE PARASITE. WE ARE ITS HOST, GIVING IT LIFE, FEEDING IT ENERGY. WHAT WILL HAPPEN WHEN THE HUMAN RACE ENGERY IS DRAINED? WILL THE PARASITE FIND A NEW HOST? OR TAKE ON A LIFe OF ITS OWN, UNTIL SOMETHING THE MACHINE CREATES BECOMES ONE PARASITE AND MECHANICAL HOST FEEDING ON THE MACHINE....ITS ALL SO SANE TO US AS WE SEE THE CYCLES THAT ARE WE....WE ARE KILLING OURSELVES, HEADING TO THE DAWN OF EXTINCTION. WE ARE HUMAN, FLESH-LIKE GODLESS, GUTLESS,AND HATEFUL. WE ARE WHAT WE'VE MADE OURSELVES TO BE...WEAK....INVENTING gODS WHILE TRYING TO BE gODS....WEAK....THIS IS HUMANITY ....yes, WE ARE HUMAN (WEAK). A NOW HERE COMES THE CYCLE CONFUSION WITH...........MADDNESS INSIDE OF SANITY.........LOVE FUSED WITH HATE HOPE AND HUMANITY........WANT, LUST, GREED, AND VANITY.....LOST AND FOUND TO BE REBORN TO THE NEW LIGHT OF THEMSELVES AS MORE THAN JUST PAWNS IN THE CHESS GAME CALLED LIFE. VIEWED AS KING OF THE GAME GRID. KING TO THEMSELVES AND ONLY THEMSELVES...............THIS IS WHAT WE ARE
WE ARE YOUNG......WE ARE WISE
AND WE ARE THE INVENTORS
WE CREATE THE NEW
WE ARE HUMAN
WE ARE THE
CYCLE