By splitting the atom, we have ****** our matter
and robbed the sun of its Promethean fire.
God help us, we are gods, and in these latter
days we'll manufacture wombs for hire
and generate a species by design
in our own image, to satisfy the whole
world's market for a race that seems more fine,
-- but can we give commodities a soul?
And further yet: our ending is to make
a blind, all-seeing universal mind
which of its own volition will remake
us into creatures of a different kind.
We never could resist such fatal magic,
for what are human beings if not tragic?
Apr 15
Apr 15, 2026 at 12:13 PM UTC
By splitting the atom, we have ****** our matter
and robbed the sun of its Promethean fire.
God help us, we are gods, and in these latter
days we'll manufacture wombs for hire
and generate a species by design
in our own image, to satisfy the whole
world's market for a race that seems more fine,
-- but can we give commodities a soul?
And further yet: our ending is to make
a blind, all-seeing universal mind
which of its own volition will remake
us into creatures of a different kind.
We never could resist such fatal magic,
for what are human beings if not tragic?
Copyright 2026 by Jon Corelis
