Marooned

You can buy into the whole apocalypse thing, you can buy into the 2012 thing, you can buy into the whole global warming thing, but face it, the universe is controlled by money fueled globally by governments who set up industrial and urban institutes that evenly distributes it to people for the mindless exchange of programmed work.

We are no different from a computer program that performs its assigned duties.

Thank the Rockefeller's and the Morgan’s (as in J.P Morgan) for setting up the federal reserve with the leaders of other countries.

Tax on, Tax off.

Thus the day of post-humanism arises, and no, I’m not referring to the crisp text of Nietzsche, nor Kant, nor the Bible, nor your friendly neighbourhood Existentialist.

I’m referring to the day we as humans generate a form of nanotech augmentations that not only lets us live longer and perform far better than anything else, that will barcode us into a matrix of systems under one establishment; where there is only one currency, one authority, and one group of masters of the universe as they clink champagne flutes in unison to their greatest achievement: the control of all human (well, cyborg then) existence.

Your news will be live fed to you, have a biomechanical system that tells you where you are, what direction you’re facing, the temperature, the time, your to-do-lists, the calendar, the note of the day and it is this very globalization that will eventually record your every move, thought, spoken word and every thought of treason, there will be an electromagnetic pulsation that will wring your body back to conformity.

There will then be no room for anarchy, rebellion, freedom.

The very lines of ‘When the Children Cry’ spoken as a motto: “One united world… Under God”

Soon enough, after that, we will evolve out of the whole Y chromosome thing and become a generation of hermaphrodites, an anthropomorphic, asexual breed that will no longer rely on the whole sexual reproduction thing and well, self reproduce.

It is this very quintessential evolution that will augment into a cloning structure, then have our memories uploaded into our future selves, immor-fuckin-tality baby.

And it is this very idea that is fueling my next story, Project Phoenix, but till my other stories are done, this will still be on the draft board.

Fringe science and nanotech brought to you by your friendly neighbourhood Nihilist.