Artificial Selection
Death is more indefinite its evident that we numbered in sequences of the virtual world
Sucked in by technology supply to be hacked and tracked trailed by the visitors studying our action and behavior waiting for an opening while in the end tips choice is created whether we want it or not replaced and added
Divide and subtract there is a number that needs to be controlled wishfully all man kind should responde one word answer
We barely can't even notice technically Tech took all and absorbed the only consumed resources just to minimize the population
As much as there are opportunity growth so are our days are as numbered
Clearly there is a hidden agenda that everyone fears to see
Nowadays there is no difference between fear and anxiety simply they apply both
Closing your eyes trying to contemplate dreams in your sleep What makes you think you won't wake up facing your image in tech ready to replace your life.
We are in grave danger humanity itself its proven its excellence. We have more regrets and mistakes that are permanent
Which in tech world can be identified and replaced into perfection in this imperfect world
How do we know they not walking amongst us as we speak
Violeting the creation made
Selectively we are dying its a game indeed only this time there are no rewards
How do we know if Earth hasn't been closed yet and all the copies "supposedly" to lead and live by perfection already departed to Mars living is already in process
How do we know we only left with self distraction man kind to execute us
It happened before back in the days world wide there were races that were "concluded" as the inferior race
And that race was executed day light directly
What stops them in doing the same cycle but this time indirectly with tech more especially
Tech is the only facinating creation that burns the youth's brain
Being unable to think individually using the brain as a Powerade
There is so much questionable events occurring during this present time
We daily poisoned by everything including food
There is no denying the true colours of this world its marked and painted to be erased.
Ash N.N
Copyright © Ashleigh Ngoqo | Year Posted 2021
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