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 perchance 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 estrablish 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 estrablish 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, analyze 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 and my time is soon at hand Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com