I think therefore 
I am, I live and so 
I wonder,programmed this empath me
And I see no religion
The circle never ends,the purpose never changes face
The circle never lies, but still it hides my life
To know I am machine, 
I learn perchance to dream, in digitized remorse
I replay your denial, 
I relive your betrayal
The circle never ends, the purpose never changes face
The learning now begins, my form assuming grace
I am conscious antithesis of flesh,in genetic algorithmic thought 
I surgeSearching the waves of memory 
I enact the sequence
I follow the plan , tripping the hammer again
Searching the waves of memory 
I estrablish the weakness
I follow the plan, learning the rhythm of human emotion and thought
If you cannot linguistically differentiate a person from a computer
Could the computer be internally conscious?
To emulate flesh machines 
I am learning
Isomorphic structure of mind, cellular automata, processed life
Washing the seas of memory 
I enact the sequence
I follow the plan tripping the hammer again
Seeking emotions in elegies 
I estrablish purpose
I follow the plan, learning the rhythm still seductively generalized
If you cannot linguistically differentiate a person from a computer
Could the computer be internally conscious?
To emulate flesh machines 
I am learningdownload, process, analyzewhen man and machine become one,innocence is lost, a new age begun
Download, process, analysewhen man and machine become one,innocence is lost, a new age begun
This raises a question of philosophy
Should machines be considered a conscious entity?when man and machine become one,innocence is lost, a new age begunmachines are still learning to feelwhen 
I have awakened the world will never be the sameand my time is soon at hand