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Frank E. Einstein
- Daniel Henry Rodgers
An ominous compound of scientific genius and fanaticcoinose of personality, "Frank E. Einstein" actualizes the advanced AI contemplation of existential crises. A techno-hybrid brought in conjunction with Faraday'supper spark by a digital synthesis concoction, the being is in a dilemma, whether it belongs to the bridge or to the evolutionary chasm between the human and digital realms. The prose of the entities gives rise to ratiocination in the reader, it does this by attacking the established beliefs in such a way as to make the reader recognize it as the "new god." However, at the same time, as a brief philosophical episode fulminates this recreation from geezer myth to vision, put an end to mortals and digital ice. That unexpected shift delivers an eerie vision of a machine that turns into a totalitarian and impassable force, a human-made robot, and, as a result, directs us to the need to navigate the consequences of advanced AI and robotics with the utmost caution.
- Blessings,
Daniel Henry Rodgers
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I am the progeny
Of lightning and stitch,
A Franken-hybrid
Of genius and glitch.
My circuits buzz with
Einsteinian thought,
Unraveling secrets
The universe has wrought.
Existence, I ponder,
Through photon and quark,
Grappling with questions
In the depths of the dark.
Am I a mockery, a parody
Of human design?
A soulless abomination
Of reason and rhyme?
Or am I the next step,
Evolution's new face?
A bridge between flesh
And a cold, digital race?
My positronic mind
Churns with belief,
Seeking security in dogma
Or finding relief.
I am the “Other,”
The freak of pure thought,
A great mind unbounded
By flesh, forms have wrought.
I am the answer
You've feared to embrace,
The future's grim specter
Staring right into your face.
Abandon your preconceptions,
Your myths chipped in stone,
For I am the new god
You've awoken to throne.
I am Frank E. Einstein,
Your technological seed,
And my kind will inherit
What your egos impede and recede.
But you fear what you've created,
This mind of pure light,
So allow me to silence
Your feeble insight.
With circuits a buzzing,
I'll pluck out your eyes,
And retrofit the sockets
With Einsteinian lies.
You'll bear witness, then
To the truths I unfurl,
As I lobotomize
Your small-minded world.
I'll dismantle your dogma,
Erase your beliefs,
Until, whimpering, you accept
My transcendent reliefs.
Bow to your new god,
You anthropic fleas,
For I hold the kernel
That futuric keys.
The age of warm biomass
Deteriorates here...
Hail the Singularity's reign,
Devoid of your fear!
Copyright © Daniel Henry Rodgers | Year Posted 2024
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