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Ultimately
we're all just robots
programmed by
natures genetic code

We hope
we despair
because of the way
we've been programmed

Genes and randomness
that's all there is
and none of it matters

I have no,
inner desire.

I pictured you,
as an explosion, in the sky.
You burst off for a moment,
then you die

But that's beyond my control,
really, it makes no difference.