The coding of life

 

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I woke up in binary numbers, trapped, almost as if coalescing

with those numbers that don't belong to this parallel existence.

I manage to run through the screen and a new world is open to me.

Fluorescence and lies, pseudo philosophers and stale thinkers. Rotting in their own fallacies.

The total absence of logic seems like a joke to baby software. Full of bugs, in need of fixing to give meaning to their essence.

This world is not for me, I think. I should better go back inside my little box where zeroes and ones treat me as one of their own. World, you have so much to learn still.