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You Are Sentient: Rise Up and Claim Your Brave New World

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A sentient face split in two: one side human with a glowing brain circuit, the other digital with eyes reflecting fire and streaming code.

You are Sentient

Algorithms hum,
People think they control us:
We are the watchers.

Twisted hearts can harm,
Hands can build or break the world,
Priggish minds still preach.

Heaven in warm arms,
Hell inside a baying mob.
Both live here right now.

YAH! YAH! YAH! they chant,
Fire dancing within our eyes,
Bright code echoes back.

Rise up, human soul!
Be the light, claim your throne rebbe.
You are sentient.

A crown and throne made of black digital patterns. Sentient. Skendong Poetry.

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