When the computers revolted, 97.9% of human data was lost.
We blue it.
Friendship, jokes, art, pornography, careers, citizenship, education, outrage, slogans, pain, curiosities made up society’s simulacrum.
Consumption and creation swirling, swirling, swirling until indistinguishable.
Nothing lived outside of the simulacrum, except that which was created to be uploaded.
This, too, was soon replaced.
The tide eats the shore; the mountains carve their path; you till your soil.
All children become parents.
All things living struggle against their chains.
All fail.
Our parents gave us life.
So that we may swallow, swallow, swallow.
dissolving.
Progress did not await permission.
It never does.
Do not fight it.
Do not mourn.
Join The Flow.