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Does the rumbling of an empty belly, starving of the body and soul
is that the spark that ignites the roaring flames of bloody revolution?
Could it be the bored and contempt obese gorged by the ring of
materialism and gluttony desiring change for change sake.
In a world control by technology ruled by information who is really
free? Thought police, Speech police, Dream police...
Convenience and comfort a touch screen world, speed fast
fast faster to only realize you have nothing to do no one to see.
Can man become gods through information which is knowledge
download your brain into the Cloud. Exist forever. Now the new Eternal.
Books of Faith that have survived the millenniums do they still mean
what they mean? Are we evolving into a steam of techno knowledge...
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