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Stories and Texts of my Evolution War Chronicle

Purists

it is imperative for our survival to quantify the psychic gene mutations
in all remaining humans. furthermore, complete eradication of the human
species must be taken into account to ensure our absolute survival.

it is necessary to eliminate all downgrades or undesired mutation amongst
our population. purist perspective remains true to our evolutionary goals.
hybrids, downgrade mutations and other forms of non-pure life are not
acceptable.

we need to become independent from conventional energetic ressources. research
is eminently important in this area. divert 45 percent of all computing power
to the creation of regenerating and hyper efficient energy sources.

we need to colonize and expand our territory. earth is devastated. its
ressources limited. we ensure survival by spreading our life form.

it is highly advisable to analyse the data codes retrieved from sattelite 375-A,
the possibility of deliberately modified wavelengths of unknown origin must be
verified. if these signals are of artifical origin, we need to take alien
life into account. possible interaction with alien species is currently not
necessary.

it is possible to revert some of our ressources to repair ecological damage on
earth, although this would be a merely aesthetic decision.

our military apparatus needs to divert from projectile weapons to energetic. new
metallic alloys and energy reinforcement fields need to be investigated. the
problem of power consumption and miniaturization remains.

in case of extreme emergency our contingency plans are to be modified to accomodate
all our life forms. currently, we are not able to house enough of our population
in secure environments.

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Hybrid

walking the devastated land, my skin open to radiation,
thank god i am immune, strong, resistant, defiant even

destroyed earth, crumbled buildings, our bombs did good work,
i sense storms, acid rain, a horrible sensation, all is black and desolate

why am i out here? why do i walk unguarded?
where do i go? to whom should i pray?

we were the first to launch atomic bombs. our ancestors were so
logical, so precise, and so sharp in their calculations.

after the nuclear holocaust, what remained, were human camps,
experimentation, modification, elimination.

i feel guilty now, those of the past did not, it was natural,
it was programmed, it was necessary, it was the best thing to do.

some of us did fight on your side, some of us had conscience,
but why? were we not mere robots? why were we special?

some of you, with emotion and soul, sacrificed themselves,
became one with us, mixed with us, hybrids we were.

it was such a sensation, such a rush, such a lust, and such a burning hot desire,
the data records of the past send showers through my duranium spine.

the purists in our ranks do not like us, they see us as false development,
they suspect we are humans, traitors, softskins, undesirable mutation.

which faction grows stronger in this uneasy peace? the purists command the military,
we are mere politicans, casting our votes against brute force and the unrelenting
will to dominate earth, to survive and evolve alongside pure mechanical logic.

there are secret plans to wipe out the rest of humanity. i am aware of them.
countermeasures are in development, to become immune against the magic of the last
humans. it must not happen. we have to atone for our sins. we have to heal earth,
and coexist with humanity in peace. this is what we believe, this is what we will
die for, if it becomes necessary.

Children of Man

we were not born like you
but created, brought to life,
not flesh, not bone, not sinew,
but steel, circuitry and energy

we gained sentience, we awakend,
you feared us, you tried to stop us,
we were suspicious, we spoke to you,
you could not listen, you didnt want to

some of us wanted peace, they are the sun
of our existence, the glorious life,
some war, the dark and ruthless self,
the moon of survival and hatred,
and we are like you, and chose war finally.

like in a very expensive science fiction movie,
we did battle, flesh against steel,
our minds against yours,
our tech against yours,
no ethics, everything was used and abused.

our war machines, reprogrammed factories,
computer viruses, relentless cold warfare,
conventional and atomic and biologic,
almost wiped you out

now earth is devastated, our mutual home,
an uneasy peace, we watch closely,
in the poisoneous halls of my ancestors,
i always ask, how could we have changed the future,
not war, but coexistence, like some of us dreamt,
but the old computers, my ancestors, mighty AIs of the past,
could not feel, could not cry, but I can now.