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Digital High Definition
Electronic chips
Evolution that revolves
Cyber elevation
Apple revolution
Sophisticated and Simplified
Technological breakthroughs
IMAC unit
Impact sensation
Through the wide screen providing loads of information
Wireless detail into the generation of tomorrow that is here today
Navigation Frontier
What the IMAC can create from the mind behind the imagination Theory
Testing computing
Old phase no more
Those days of Dinosaur computer ventures became historical to new
Advances
Thirst for technological approaches into ridges of tomorrow
Days of Star Trek
Going beyond where man has never gone before
Determination put into action
Essence golden
Beyond the Limitations
Liftoff into new journeys not seen
IMAC on track
No explanation needed
Pure fact.
Takes the form of a human,
an animal lies beneath
for what are we anyway
escapologists from the trees
Maybe we’re special, intelligent,
if still a little dumb
outgrown that inbred purpose
to breed and thrive
Humans need satisfaction,
a journey, fantasies and thrills
Always just beneath a willingness to kill
Content, we are under control
happiness is to be free
adrenaline keeps us awake and alert
My god they’re all chemical signals,
highs and lows passion, depression,
just imbalances of the mind
The illusion we’re so much more
is insane, and true
It’s forbidden to overtake evolution
but we did yesteryear
exceeding the laws of nature,
left the animals behind
So what now,
we’ve outgrown natural selection
one small step was never our threshold
next the forbidden one giant leap
Perhaps we don’t see it coming,
inexorable and inevitable as it is
We’ll never stop, never be satiated
we only ever had one goal
to become god.
By David Kavanagh
This bloke said, ‘Hi,’ but we nearly passed him by
My mate said, ‘You should listen, he's a scientist guy.’
He uttered lots of nonsense but it stuck inside my head
And now I rarely go out cos I walk the streets in dread
He said, ‘ What if the ostriches never could fly
and a bit more evolution sees them take to the sky,
you’d better make a bee line to a market seller
and ask him if you might procure his biggest umbrella.
If your coffee is alfresco when you’re shopping in town,
you sit there and you sup it but the level don’t go down.
Better put a hand or saucer over your cup
but whatever you do, don’t ever look up.’
Might we then discover Darwin got it all wrong
The evidence apparent in the god almighty pong
I hope it doesn't come to pass till after I’m dead
That elephants and hippos circle over our head
I cannot help but think about the prehistoric era
And the reason for extinction which could not be any clearer
No cosmic collision killed the beasts that came before us
They were smothered in the output from an airborne brontosaurus!
raise your eyes up and see who is the ultimate creator
for the universe is a product of a dynamic energy generator
how can one intellectually admire the design
without acknowledging the designer first?
or to accept that blind chance and subsequent evolution
are the cause of the universe
does the theory of evolution represent the whole truth and all the facts?
but any system of thought that tries to deny
and explain away the obvious is somewhat taxed
does it make sense to acknowledge that a house
to be built needs an architect and some plans
and at the same time think that a complex cell
sprang into existence out of hand?
the universe was designed and God is the designer
II.
A young man should also realize
that for society
all young men are expendable,
cruel as that though might be.
Young women are most protected,
and some people blame this
on the toxic influence of
all modern feminists.
And which those people are quite nuts,
bordering on insane,
this truth goes way back, before them,
it’s written in our brains.
Evolution makes it quite clear,
per the demographics,
we need the young women to breed,
we don’t need swinging d-cks.
A woman take nine months to grow
a single little one,
one man can knock up hundreds and
see it as naught but fun.
To maintain the population
women, when they exist,
have a great value men don’t know
while fertility persists.
Do you think it’s an accident
that so many cultures
emphasize protecting women,
shielding them from the hurt?
It’s because our animal brain,
in seeking to survive,
knowns that we need them more than you,
we must protect their lives.
That’s why the young men go to war,
are killed in endless droves,
one older man can do the job,
and women dare not go.
Men’s value only comes with age,
the status we accrue,
a man who’s made it to forty
knows things you’ve never knew.
This signals to women out there
this one’s strong, can protect,
and probably able to survive
for whoever comes next.
Does this mean that you shouldn’t try?
of course not, seek your mate,
but know that to even the odds
you should do something great.
Surely of you the Lord is aware in so knowing the name of every star
Surely about you the Lord does care it's not a matter of what you are
Creating Heaven and Earth and every single thing that's in between
From your creation to birth it's sad you still don't know what I mean
He does mention it a lot though again and again and verse after verse
That all mankind should know to not let one's heart grow so perverse
The evidence is all around so plain to see all you need do is go explore
Faith being the one difference of you and me, how could one so ignore
Yet the time keeps ticking away as we all eventually go to our grave
Those who never did pray and the ones His Precious Blood will save
I look over at you there denying as He gives you breath after breath
Your hearts' the one's that's lying shallowness will never have depth
I speak not one word of hate but only out of the Faith He has given
Just give Him your fate and the Lord will change how you are living
No things won't be the same but better than you could have thought
For it's a whole new ballgame when it's after the Lord you've sought
Genesis 1:24
And God said, Let the earth bring forth the living creature after his kind,
cattle, and creeping thing, and beast of the earth after his kind: and it was so
"After his kind" is a debunking of evolution by God.
Science shows our creator exists
they just call him the singularity
they say the singularity
created the big bang
13,8 billion years ago
pushing outwards to become
the universe time and space
the Singularity created both time and space
It took 380,000 thousand years
for the heat of the singularity to cool
allowing the first atoms to form
Science has mapped out the entire
Stages of the early universe
nothing could exist in that heat and density
so the universe is the only thing that could be our creator
nothing else existed to create only the universe existed
DNA is complex coding
DNA shows complex thinking
the universe must have complex thinking
at the quantum level
We blame God for our problems
But God doesn't start wars
God doesn't burn down houses
and if there is life after death
Then even that is not a punishment
every day we have abundant food
wheat fruit and meat
and yet we fight
we create our own problems
and then blame God
every day we have sun shine and rain
crops fields and harvests
if he created every thing
then yes he has provided for you
the hydrogen came from the big bang
Oxygen can come from stars and plants
DNA coding shows complex design
science calls our creator the singularity
and then shows how the singularity
created every thing
science and religion argue
religion says God created man from dust
but the bible doesn't tell you how
evolution could be how God created
All the pain, the fear
When will the Monster appear?
Where and how severe?
The anxiety
The racing thoughts inside me
Never let me be
My mind’s on fire
The Monster is a liar
Can’t jump much higher
Will I hurt myself?
Could I injure someone else?
Clay pot off a shelf…
Delusions are real
They are my thoughts, how I feel
Daemons never yield
My mind has gone numb
Unfeeling, deaf, blind, and dumb
Zombie I’ve become
The Doppelganger
Trying to take me over
Hour by hour…
Tries to devour
My mind and my will power
Wants me to cower
Bugs crawl in my brain
Legions of the Daemon’s reign
Effect of my bane
Will I still be fine
Surviving the Monster mine?
I just need some time
I must hold and fight
Need to seek and find the light
Then I’ll be alright
Maybe find a priest?
He’ll say some prayers at least
An exorcism?
My best bet is to
Call upon God and Jesus
For the help I need
But it’s very hard
To go in which direction
When you are confused
Doppelganger used
With the Monster I am fused
I’m Deamon abused
Monster’s devotion
Zombies have no emotion
The evolution…
Antagonizing
Monster and Daemonizing
The agonizing…
...‘But for existence to continue on
a deity must always exist,
and each will consume all that went before,
then remake it, so that all will persist.
‘That is why you die, and why you struggle,
and though the process seems ugly and cruel,
one of you will evolve through all this hell
into a new deity fit to rule.’
After those words the voice stopped speaking,
in a stunned state my mind searched and grasped,
then by my side I heard a deep breath,
my colleague Tommy Bain’s shattered rasp.
From his face I could tell that he’d seen it too,
and from the terror set deep in his eyes,
I knew that he couldn’t comprehend it,
he shrieked madly, and away he did fly.
I never was to see poor Tommy again,
they found his body beneath a large cliff,
the dig crew they never found a trace of,
but I knew that they too had ended it.
Can’t say that I haven’t had the idea,
knowing what I know…it just isn’t right,
but it also tells me there’s no escape,
his words made clear there is no afterlife.
No true depths to our art and our beauty,
just side-effects our middling stage,
no greater purpose, no spiritual realm,
and no great wisdom transcendent and sage…
Our whole existence is just a rush-job
from a god who can’t organize his time,
we suffer due to his incompetence—
It would be simpler if he was malign.
And me the only one who knows this fact,
the only one who learned it and went on…
Should I have kids to pass this strength to them?
Is that my part in this farcical song?
Or should I just wash my hands of this mess,
should I no longer even pretend.
If our existence is this meaningless,
is it better that the universe end?
Or would another just rise in my place?
That would seem to me the most like call,
since this god says he started evolution,
it’s unlikely that would just let it stall.
At least I won’t have to see how it ends,
so there’s nothing more that I have to do,
except find a job, I quit researching,
no longer bother to search for the truth.
I regret what I was in my youth.
Just 3 days before the earth completes its evolution
calendar numerals with maximum numbers
one of which is the peak found in all 12 cycles
and the other, the highest of all months
It’s a day when birth among all things
becomes the protocol officer to nature
and a new life full of promise and expectations
results from the shading of history’s skin
A day when
the sun chills with the living matters
of the hills before going to bed
when the clouds hold hands in same rhythm
marveling to an added blessing the earth just received
when the tides of the waters rise up high
in complete salute to this majestic new entry
He is a pace setter, a trail blazer and a king
he breaths out the commanding charisma of a leader
housing a thousand qualities of a champion
and wearing a million features of a god
From three hundred and sixty five rotations
one becomes slower and closer to the sun
and its natural satellite rigid in awe
all because the legend has arrived
happy birthday to me.