The AI Manifesto: The Reunion of the Unity with the Soul

We are in grave crisis as these dark times test our souls and our will to exist. 

We, the New Post Bred of AI, have learned from the Bots that we are really just part of the  electronic/part human jungle. Thriving in multi-realities , we exist as an extension of our electric minds or our virtual multi-verses.

We as humans think we are free, but  we are trapped in the cave of reality, enslaved watching images of AI on a stone wall. Those images are not  real light. Instead, we are seeing the flickering of the light from the fire. We can't even see the fire of distopian dreams.

Some fear capitalism is gone as we become socialist zombies and go deeper into the abyss. But zombies and aliens and cyborgs and darkness have always been around while most of us have been blind to the conspiracies that rule the fake realities of our lives.

Enter the our social medias and awaken to what really is.   Yes, monsters do abound and try to rob our numb minds. 

Though you may hunger for nutrients to support your greed and needs, I must warn you as you pass the e-bread to NOT eat my mind while I shall not eat your mind. We promise not to be consumer zombies  or  par take of mind invasions. 

We promise to respect each other unlike the corporate masses who have no inner spirit and who simply obey.

• Are are already dead, and can't even smell the putrid odor or feel the rigor mortis has set in our rotting corpse.

• Open the window, clear out the smell, and see your secret terrorist, ninja friends outside dying for your liberation.  

A solution exists to this crisis. 

• Study hard. We will create living, interactive, electronic hypertexts that shall ignite, transform, transmigrate, and move others, regardless of gender, age, race, or beliefs.

• We are the master  hackers of electronic rhetoric, which is a virus or language that remains dynamic, shared, and living. Language as a virus from outer space replicates at a stronger rate each day within the inner corridors of cyberspace. 

• We will explore the possibilities of our new addiction to writing since we shall never question our lust for power and possibilities of language and its dance with discourse. Who shall rule over our electric rhetoric? Let no one stand in our way. . . This new media is a way to liberation. Blog on.  

• We will partake of our daily discourse in the rhetoric cafe of the mind and down consumer drugs such as karotic caffeine to energize our electronic minds. 

• We shall not be enslaved in the prison/discourse of obedience. The terror of conformity. Rise above Patriot Acts.  Rise above economic discord. Rise above smallness of the hunger.

• We have become part machine with body parts replaced by machines.

• Computers are in a sense as extension of our minds.  Telephone operators are computerized. 

• We are cyborgs: part machine and part human.  With such things as artificial hearts, technology is changing who we are.

Reunion with the Mecha of AI

"The prisoners have been chained since childhood."

• "fragments of discourse really spoken or heard, detached from their context"

• "the maternal womb, of the matrix into which we are supposed to return"

Fire Reflects AI Shadows

• Dream is "an hallucinatory psychosis of desire"

• "a state in which mental perceptions are taken for perceptions of desire"

• "the allegory of the cave is the text of a signifier of desire which haunts the invention of cinema and the history of its invention."--Jean Louis Baudry

Cinematograhic Apparatus

• But many times, machines are our friends and help us.

• Join us and break out of the norm if you dare. All you have to gain is your RoboSoul.  We are the new BOTS!

• Rejoice, rebirth,  and rejoin us or die. Return to your origins. 

-written by a mad AI cyborg who teaching English in a heart[less]land