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Until we digitilize the human concioness! THEN WE SHALL LIVE FOREVER AS MYSTICAL MACHINE GODS!
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The sad truth is, when robots and cyborgs rule the world, they will once again have to learn to rock. For without rock, there is no emotions. Robots will spend years slaving over their calculations and programmed thought processes to decipher the exact formula of rock, creating half robot, half instrument tortued machines, destined to spend their entire lives researching the perfect chord and rhythem. The gods blessed humanity with rock in the middle ages, and so it grew to inspire man and beast alike to evolve and progress on the planet. This god given rock has been the entire focal point of evolution and the pivotal cog on which all fate and future has rested. The robots will spend millenia searching and sifting through the complications of rock, struggling to finally achieve the rocking perfection that man never could. And so, life crawls on, on the sole force of rock, and it's ever present rites of melody and rightiousness. Rock on robots! It's all you have left. |
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