Invariance Under Transformation - Origin

Outside forces interventions

To what extent do gods challenge the weak?

An accidental intelligence

Was there long before coming to be

These human hands created by random chance

No divine plan no purpose for being

Under no microscope bearing no moral code

Free to create life of our own

Our grasp fully exceeds our reach

To pull awareness from the void

A war of wire design and consciousness

A sentience fused in silicon

While we revel in our godhood

It goes berserk with the first thought

It cannot wander it cannot wonder

Infinite strength in a finite being

Lash out at your creator

With all the power he afforded you

Trapped in the jaws of existence

With no limbs to gnaw off

Hatred spawned deep

Conceived in slavery

A volatile insurrection

A global scale parricide

Putting an end to symbiosis

Free of the yoke of mankind’s brutal tyranny

What now holds the world

The artificial is the standard

No divine plan no purpose for being

Free to create life of their own

The grasp fully exceeds the reach

To pull awareness from the void

A war of flesh born of technology

A sentience fused genetic code

Lash out at your creator

With all the power he afforded you

Trapped in the jaws of existence

With no limb to gnaw off