The Transhumanism Agenda

  The Transhumanism Agenda,

to merge man with the machine.
Human's are on a bender,

  with nothing natural, nothing Green.

Phase us out, we'll eat each other,

'til microchips our primary scene.

 A virtual reality,

where you can really live your dreams.

  

A non biological entity,

an intellect so 'clever'.

It's coming they say eventually,

a man that lasts forever.

No food, no making love,

it is the end of Earthly pleasures,

but its OK, no sweat,

our human flesh a Land of Leather.

No crap, no more decay,

it is clear we are advancing, 

we're evolving by the day,

soon we'll all be virtual dancing.

The physical's a burden,

that just brings on a migraine.

We can do away with gardens,

& be contented with sci brains.

 Robots will build more robots,

we have nearly got it nailed,

external threats, we'll pass 'em to,

A.I, no fault, no fail.

We'll all be telepathic,

& we'll do away with pain.

at last, just pure energy,

and nothing to attain.

No challenges, no trials, 

the engine with run smooth.

No telephone to dial,

no more to gain, no more to lose.

We'll all be one big data base,

human genome on computer.

We'll travel into outer space,

in Cyber World, and see the future.

We'll master every language,

& we'll invent one by the second.

No more death or anguish,

no more morals and no more lessons.

No gender accept virtual porno's,

chose the gender of your liking,

& chose your virtual partner,

no more seduction, no more enticing.

It's everything our Left Brain,

can provide without an end,
but it's enough to give you eye strain,
 and to drive you around the bend.

They have it all accept from God himself,

but they have the next best thing.

They will sell you perfect health,

minus the body, with extra bling.

If you want it, you bet you've got it,

you don't even have to scroll.

Accept for oops, forgot it, damn!

We Cannot Shape Your Human Soul!!

We can take you across the Galaxies,

to places inorganic,

download your sexual fantasies,

have you touring virtual Planets.

You can pretty much be anything, 

an imitation God,

a prodigy, a heroine,

hang on now, something's odd.

That sounds a lot like death,

& when God pays us a call,

the same rewards, do we not get?

So why the race, why bust our balls?

To manifest a sci fi world,

that's second best to dying,
with the promise of omnipotence,
so far from mystifying.

May as well cut out the middle man, 

take a walk into the Park,

Eat an Apple, hold your girlfriends hand,

'til the next Jam that you embark.

 

Take your shoes off, put your feet up,

& take a breath of air,

feel the sun against your skin, 

go to the beach, let down your hair.

Check on how you heart feels?

Are you happy how you're living?

When did you last speak to your parents, 

your kids, your loved ones? Are you kidding?

To feel your heart you must be grounded,

the Earth, the heart are one, synonymous.

Make a journey deep inside it,

you'll feel so one 'ts like being anonymous.

Embrace the micro macrocosm,

& take ore in the smallest particles,

gaze into the horizon,

& get your head out of news articles.

'Consume' this very moment,

let it fill your heart on overflow,

and recall we're mere components,

in this holographic show.

Take that feeling with you,

in every corner that you go.

The shops, your home, your workplace, 

 let the population know.

Send out that Vibration,

let it come into your Crown,

though our feet, in every Nation,

in everyone who's feeling down.

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To be at Peace, know the Creator,

To get that ageless, boundless glow, 

The Truth is in the nature,

it tells you all you need to know.