01 - Absurdius Rex

Don’t sell me astrology

Don’t sell me celestial worlds

Don’t peddle me your holistic health

I know about your prophet’s girls

The Singularity they say is only years away

Do we topple the Mo’ai before they return?

Should I go kill Captain Cook?

Grain of monoliths will wash up with the tide

As water flows with bones of those who claim magic for their side

Sapiens and sawdust,

The multiverse where I roam,

apostasy no apocraphy

A new species of our own

Absurdius rex

I know my bones come from the sun

crawled down from the trees to eat rotten fruit

Then taught myself to run

As a rational actor with a rare beauty mark

I can iterate any human thought

As I take us out of the dark


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