My existence is a mystery.
I know not from whence I came. Taking breathes which keep me alive. And I’m in charge of a body full of pre-programed systems. Mysterious functions that cause me to thrive. They continue to go ’bout their business of nourishing, maintaining, repairs. I’d no idea at all what I was doing, when I took that first breath of my life. See what happens next?
Never certain of an outcome, I feel I’m now on borrowed time. A great to chance to go seeking the most important questions to explore.
TO ALL OF THOSE, WHO THINK YOU’RE FREE
CHECK THIS OUT, JUST TO SEE
IF YOU’RE A FREE-RANGE SLAVE – OR NOT
OR JUST A SELF-REPLICATING ROBOT.
IN THE WORLD FARM..