Fighting Robo AI, A Ghost Hunter's Manifesto: The Dance of Destiny

“The universe will bring people whatever they want… Let the magic happen. It’s always there. Abundance and love are always there. Believe in the highest good. There is a higher essence to everything."

-Kuan Yin

Enter the Hunt, for we are attracted to the search for ghosts, demons, and the undead. Sadly, now the cyberpunk AI gods of greed are here to haunt us.

As we watch robo-demons thrust and attack within our mind's eye, we believe that we can control these undead. It's okay, for death is but an illusion. So teaches Buddhist didacticism and Chinese ghost stories. We, the people, can control the re-dead, the post-dead, the unborn, who are mostly composed of yin.

We  are attracted  to the living who possess elements of yang. Those, the living, are in a sense like just like us, the mutated de-evolved reconstituted hungry ghost material. The original living beings of purity died long, long ago. 

Pop open a root beer, stuff some popcorn into your mouth, and become Buddhist monks, Chinese alchemist, or Shinto exorcist wannabes.

Therefore, we want to defeat the mythic concept of evil and death. Instead, we  fight the post-human existence of the normalcy, the  mundane, or the mediocrity of postmodernity.  

We are not attracted to blood, nor do we bite; instead, we attack with good intentions. And we shall take your energy or chi.  You, the corporate multinationals, are attracted to our blood money. You want bailouts, while you evict us onto the streets. We the homeless, living in hell, want revenge.   Now you create and use AI to kill our lives.

We are the ghost hunters, and we need to feel our enemies with our own fists like they do in those kung fu films.  These are battles we fight all the time.  We will not be  pulled down and bloodied by rising taxes, rising insurance rates, and rising medical fees  while being embarrassed by our Republican and Democratic political demons, or the political demons of the Qing  dynasty. 

We know the truth, for you were never alive. Indeed, you are fox spirits pretending to be human. You aren't even hungry ghosts lost trying to be reborn. Instead, you peel our skins from our backs and pretend to be what you are not: human. We are the real humans, and we will hunt you down.  Our day will come.

Ksitigarbha will save us. . . . Pray to Kuan Yin. . . .

Repeating the mantra of the Goddess of Compassion, Kuan Yin:

. . . .. Love, Liberty and Life . . . .

. . . . . . . .. Love, Liberty, and Life . . . .

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . Love, Liberty, and Life . . .

 . . . Free at last . . .

. . . . . .Free at last . . .

. . . . . . . . Free at last. . .