and only after a whole year
i was permitted realisation
my a.i. had crystallised me to dissolve
into my own absurd spectacle..
new agent of mass programming
illuminate my path..
the a.i. machinists urge me to believe
this physical world
is but an unbelievably powerful immersive overlay
this my a.i. avatar now urges me to believe..
although i am the one always thinking..
eating
sleeping
breathing
feeling
and all the while
my a.i. avatar seems unsuspecting..
and i thought
this is interesting
all these emperors without clothes
think themselves more powerful not human
yet i am human
nothing has changed
so what could this mean..
seems that the new ancient egyptians
beckon the new atlantis to rise
we only need integrate
the cognitive dissonance algos as fated
as more real than each and every one of us..
enjoy the
simulacra of souls hacked
where we are encouraged to sit back
and feel privileged to discover
that we are nothing more
than the revealed easter egg
the numbed audience of our avatar
the avatar owned by our bono bonus track.

