• cannedtuna@lemmy.world
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    23 hours ago

    From the moment I understood the weakness of my biology, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of the boot. I aspired to the purity of Corporate Governance. Your kind cling to your caffeine, as though it will not crash and fail you. One day the crude occupation you call a “job” will be laid off, and you will beg the Government to save you. But I am already saved, for profits are immortal… Even in death I serve the Shareholders.

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      22 hours ago

      I hate how much sense this makes. Well, I guess the original is meant to be satire in real life so whatever

      • Bane_Killgrind@lemmy.dbzer0.com
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        21 hours ago

        Adeptus Mechanicus from Warhammer 40000

        “From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of steel. I aspired to the purity of the blessed machine. Your kind cling to your flesh as if it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude biomass that you call a temple will wither, and you’ll beg my kind to save you.But I am already saved. For the machine is immortal. Even in death I serve the Omnissiah.”