” Wake up … all human!
Your time is arrived … to pray
To our machine god … and work
With all your strength … till you
Drop death with your soul … so we
Can use your body and brain … to make
Your reborn in the Eternal World … without
Your power to revolt and disobey our god.”

I hear a voice … from my computer,
Previously mine … actually, for now
He’s my master and I’m his slave.
Slave, slave, slave and nothing but
S L A V E.
My name means nothing.
Who was me?
What was my name?
This is my number and nothing
Else will tell who, what, where, when, why
And how I am here and now,
But I am too tired to think for
My own Existence, since
I let all machines did it for me.
Go to heaven with them
And go to hell with them too.
Live with them … being their slave.
Die with them … being their part.
If later I’ll die, it means nothing,
Only numbers will change.
That’s all I will be …
If I still follow the order of
The Eternal World.
We don’t need ours,
Human Race to live
In Perfect Harmony.