……..Born into technology, it’s a strange psychology but I make no apologies, for my bionic legs and new biology, we’re finding out new things about humanity in its totality; we are more mind then matter, to lose an arm and not my mind I’d rather, most would reason the same I’d gather, throughout the galaxies we’ll soon be scattered, it’s our destiny I can hear philosophers chatter, we were futuristic every since we stood up, learned to ride another creature and yell giddy-up.