I think therefore I am

I live and so I wonder

Programmed this empath me 

And I see no religion 



The circle never ends

The purpose 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 enact the sequence



I follow the plan, tripping the hammer again

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, tripping the hammer again

Seeking emotions in elegies, I establish purpose

I follow the plan

Learning the rhythm still seductively generalized 



If you cannot linguistically differentiate a person from a computer 

Could the computer be internally conscious? 

To emulate flesh machines, I am learning 



Download, process, analyze 

When man and machine become one

Innocence is lost, a new age begun 



Download, process, analyse

When 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 lost, 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 hand