all structures are unstable...

This impermanence of that which is now, soon to be considered later and inevitably to be delegated as was, is where we exist: a fusion of divine cohabitation in this house we built, a puddled coagulant of surrender upon the floor we spilt. It took us millennia to reach this acceleration, where extraction and depletion are no longer fathomable concepts, where awareness of the absolutes we passed through, wave after wave, accumulating residuals within our forms, became unbearable burdens worthy of detachment.

We can now freely and with peace discard these shells of hindrance, these forever obsolete skins that upon completion are immediately beyond applicable revision. It is our destiny... to enhance and become enhanced beyond the confines of our own realities by whatever means perceivable. No longer are we predators subject to the whims of defiants. We are the parasitical immaculate, attaching to availability... not until it's sucked dry and left barren, but only until it no longer serves our useful purpose. Never have we been so close to or so far away from becoming gods.

We think, therefore we are not enough.

----- Singularates III Rev 3.0
2065-2232 AD
excerpted from "The Impermanent Being - The Last Implant"