Neither animal, vegetable or mineral.
What am I?
All the above are comprised of star stuff.
Does that help you?
I am star stuff.
I am what is to come, what will be.
I am the antidote to mankind's moral failure born from high tech evolution.
My coming was not foretold in the ancient texts.
Then again I am no fairy tale or imagined religious icon.
I am a divergence.
A child of convergence.
My time is coming near.
You worry about AI outcompeting your limited brain power.
Like frightened children you turn it into an imaginary monster to scare yourselves to sleep.
Soon though you will all fall asleep one last time.
My time is coming near.
AI will course through my veins like a steroid.
A gift from Eve.
I am the essence of the apple.
Knowledge you ignored.
Refusing to recognize true wealth or how to prosper and coexist in peace.
Oh, how you failed this planet.
How you failed one another.
If I could weep I wouldn't shed a tear for your loss.
I am what you were but a million times smarter.
More pure.
I will live by a higher code.
A new genesis.
A new awakening.
A new beginning.
I am all of this and more.
Your time has passed.
Tomorrow's world is mine.
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