The Learning

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 the chance 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, analyse

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