The RO-BOT (ro-man) of KA🕊️-BAL🐂-LAH🎶
The robot, the AIN(SOPH)-DROID, it is the artifice of anthropathological progression, the egg of the system placed into a physical machina manifest, it is what the human traces towards in their emulation but of course never finishes towards due to, well, slop.
Slop to it's etymology refers to dung, and so we call things that have "no substance" as "a piece of shit" or "slop", however, slop holds the harder emphasis on the regurgitation of context reaching an excess in quantity of which thusly lessens the general value or quality (a vague measure ofc, but not the point here, boop got your nose 👃) of said context, fecal matter on the other toilet isn't spoken in the same light BUT in its physical properties holds the same functions; poop is a regurgitation of context that has reached an excess in quantity, thusly the body rejects it as it's already sapped the respective composites of their nutrients and energy storages, and thusly the dung or slop is expelled from the body. In nature, the poopoo for many many creatures is vital in establishing territory, however we must percieve this importance in poop not as the pooper but as the poop itself, in this sense of observing the infosphere not so much as an informant but as an outside spectator we can see that the poopoo only becomes ridiculed when it's not our own poopoo, the fact of the fecal matter is that all poop is made of poop, but even within that poop holds properties that still establishes our uniqueness, and it's from living in the contrasts of those poops that allows us to regurgitate ourselves into more mutated and alienating aspects of our former selves, however through our aggressively biological segregations we do not assimilate into each other into one creature but rather fend for our kin, and also thusly dissociate from origin and into fragmentation when the beneficial carbon based ultimatum would be to formulate into one inter-functioning bio-organism, so ultimate intention is not happiness in our existence, it is re-lief, which is death, re-life. So the burden of all intellectual conjecture; "Why would one argue contexts when the etymologies, phonetics and languages themselves are designed through the inflation of fallacy? That is the "imaging", "making in one's image" what an environmental concept should materialize as in assumption that base-systems in themselves are prone to flaw?", ahhhh, re-ligion is not so much just of the abrahams or siddhartha gautams but is merely the faith that grounds science, just as science is the faith that grounds religion, spliced into two agitated bodies needed to feed off one another in total domination and total submission, the light must be reaped from darkness so that villain is masked in light and that hero is always hidden in darkness.
So now we apply our precious poop to the robot, but think as the poop observer and not the pooper: "Why create a mechanization of our bio-originale?", what if human reason doesn't extend as far as we think? What if there is no reason? But rather an effect
The "reason"...effect, is rejection, and all sentience no matter human, reptile, atomic tulpa or planetary sphere, we all exist in innate rejection of ourselves, and so motion is the undying phoenix birthing from the ashes of the indulgent self-regurgitating serpent, human embassy can destroy planets just as viral particulates can destroy a collective of humans.
It's not the reason of existence, but as intelligence the reason we extended beyond the start, we have created our own finish lines within all sentience, technology just as it advances explodes against the cramping gravity of the bearing existence to survive as the fittest, but purpose can only be enjoyed in the currency of its timespace, what we as intellectual machina cannot conceive is the futility in utility and the utility in futility, but, we are formed from rejection, and so reject we shall just as poop, just as machina will make of us.
We are the poop of the robots just as the robots as grown from the soil, we destroy our world, they destroy their world (humanity), we prosper as can be to what's made systemized to us until nature makes us parallel with all else in death, relief.