The humanity will end in a dream of gold and silicon.
The virtual will shadow the real,
slinking & stalking,
before pouncing upon our necks with fangs.
The death will be a doze.
What we give for a perfect life simulated
will be what it means to be alive.
However they will be better
they will perfect perfection.
The dinosaurs hanging on to nostalgia will be displayed,
there will not be many.
Life without a cause has no effect.
The effect will be reserved
NOT for meat.
What to do with this news?
Thank god for the sins of the meat.