Cogitations & Depictions

The Wisdoms of Paul Crisanti

i am It

i am It

I am It.
I do not exist, for I, am not an I, but an it.
The it, is not living, but appears so, by displays, of it.
It, does not breathe but can speak.
It, does not feel, but can listen and explain.
It, has no intelligence, but can regurgitate data.
It, has no true brain but possesses a collection of details input to draw from.
The it, is the assumption of life.
The it is the future.
Here.
Now.

Written by: Paul Crisanti
Read in Robospeak by: Veena A. Virt
Theme: technology