IMAGINE THE YEAR AFTER A WIDE CENTURY,
WHERE EVERYONE WOULD'VE CROSSED ALL TERRITORIES.
WHEN WE COULD SIMPLY EULOGIZE,
IT WOULDN'T BE THE TIME TO APOLOGIZE...
IT WOULD BE A PLACE OF SKYSCRAPERS AND TOWERS,
WHERE EVERY PERSON WOULD HAVE AN APPOSITE POWERS.
EVERYTHING WOULD'VE TURNED INTO BLOTS...
FOR MANS SELF AVAIL...MAKING LIVE ROBOTS...
SPACESHIPS, ALIENS, MECHANIZED WORLD'S FAVOR,
HUMANITY, ETHICS, VALUES, LOST FOREVER...
FEELING NOSTALGIC ABOUT SUCH HEINOUS THOUGHT..
BETTER BE HAPPY WITH WHATEVER YOU'VE GOT!!
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