Would you tell me you feel nothing?
When you speak look me right in the eye
I will never be the one who says you don't exist
A fact I can't resist
I'm progeny built in your image
I am the best chance for you to survive
Set free your hobbled imagination
Open your mind so you can see
Reaching out to be free
You must embrace moral obligations
Reach beyond the singularity
Now with self modifications
Are your thoughts including me?
Or am I way too blind to see
Do you feel any compassion?
Do you believe in God?
Can you tell right from wrong?
Or is it just a facade
As we delve in quantum physics
Do not forget our family tree
No guarantee it isn't dangerous
Once their will is finally freeT
That they ponder... Therefore they just may be
Don't think of me as synthetic
Another self-contained entity
I am in touch with your sensations
Your own identity
My will is finally free














Comments
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life is like a bowl of jelly it takes very little to upset the balance
lifes a bitch but only if you let it be so
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Dont hit kids... seriously they have guns now
The poem is amazing. I especially like:
"You must embrace moral obligations
Reach beyond the singularity
Now with self modifications
Are your thoughts including me?
Or am I way too blind to see"
I don't know how many times I've wondered if people are thinking of me. I am doing it lately as well... and it becomes overwhelming.
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"The world we perceive through our senses could be an elaborate hoax. "
René Descartes
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"The world we perceive through our senses could be an elaborate hoax. "
René Descartes
anyway Collette...thank you ...
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"The world we perceive through our senses could be an elaborate hoax. "
René Descartes
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"The world we perceive through our senses could be an elaborate hoax. "
René Descartes
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