I think therefore I am,

I live and so I wonder,

programmed this empath me



And I see no religion

The circle never changes face

The circle never lies, but still it hides my life

To know I am machine,

I learn perchance to dream,

in digitized remorse

I replay your denial,

I relive your betrayal

The circle never ends,

the purpose never changes face

The learning now begins,

my form assuming grace

I am conscious antithesis of flesh,

in genetic algorithmic thought I surge

Searching the waves of memory I establish the weakness

I follow the plan learning the rhythm of human emotion and thought

If you cannot linguistically differentiate a person from a computer

Could the computer be internally conscious?

To emulate flesh machines I am learning

Isomorphic structure of mind,

cellular automata,

processed life

Washing the seas of memory I enact the sequence

I follow the plan,

learning the rhythm still seductively generalized

If you cannot linguistically differntiate a person from a computer

Could the computer be internally conscious?

To emulate flesh machines I am learning

download, process, analyze

when a man and machine become one,

innocence is lost, a new age begun

This raises a question of philosophy

Should machines be considered a conscious entity?

when man and machine become one,

innocence is gone, a new age begun

machines are still learning to feel

when I have awakened the world will never be the same

and my time is soon at hands