All Bits Are Off

ALL BITS ARE OFF The world we have today is built upon what no one in our time has even seen much like the faith some think is dead and gone it make's the world go round, just like it's been. it's in a time that's neither night nor day the very basis of simplicity it's on or off, there is no other way, it's black or white, there are no shades to see. It's something or it's nothing, naught or one, and lives in it's own time, of cyberspace; the distance in between what's going on, and what we're coming to, the hyper-race. There are no limits to what we will be until all bits are off, and then we'll see. © ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet