We are inhuman- following laws we don't agree with, established by people nothing like us. We are programmed since birth. Advertisements assault your brain, gaining power and size like a snowball rolling downhill after a fresh snow.
A slave to a system that says you HAVE to work, in a bullshit job, as a corporate slave. You're programmed to believe you are independent when in fact you are owned: you are a possession. A meaningless sequence of zeroes and ones forms all that you and I are- archaic programs in desperate need of an update. Matter is shuffled, neither created nor destroyed; atoms dissipate and return to form new things. New, broken programs.
We're created on an assembly line as we're born. External influences shape our individuality, but we are ruled by false gods we've created for our selves. We fall to our knees before authority and accept the shit that is thrown at us because we as robots have been programmed to adhere to our place in life.
Your life is planned for you before you begin it. Not in some bullshit religious sense but in the sense that a path is placed in front of you and you're told to walk it. Our public education is a business, a program teaching us how to be good little members of society. "Standards" and regulations are created by people trying to turn you into someone you aren't, someone they want you to be.
You only become human when you realize this. Even when you die, you're still human. If you die a robot, you'll live through memory as a robot. A human being who simply followed the bullshit life guidelines set before him or her, who rejected individuality in favor of submission, a paycheck, and a so called civilized life.
You cannot buy yourself out of being a robot. You have to think your way out.
Fuck founding fathers, fuck gods, fuck your Programmers. You cannot do what you fucking want to do.
You cannot be yourself. You cannot say "fuck" and "shit" and call people assholes in a business meeting.
They have told you what to do your whole life. "No 'drugs' you sugar addicted motherfucker." Goddamn android and that's it. If you swallow the cancerous shit you're fed by The Programmers and point your fingers at "junkies," you're part of the fucking problem dipshit.
This existence is a large scale computer and you are only an arrangement of atoms, soon to be washed away.
No matter what you tell yourself, you are still a program. A program trying to deny what it is, in essence. You have no say in your social standing- you are told to respect people who will NEVER respect you- and then you are told that's the way it is, when in actuality that isn't the way it has to be. Your refusal to question the social order makes you a robot undoubtedly.
In my organs I can feel cogs turning, and where my brain should be is a mess of circuits.
I am a robot in my acceptance of existence. In my passiveness, I am a robot.
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