I dreamt we were all sellable
In the future when
sterility and lack of virility may reign
Then each can choose his characteristics
age, gender, sexual idenity
Like chicken in a supermarket
We pick each other out out of vainity
All this in memory to avoid the pain
We each will have a label at the back of our necks
Reading: country of origin,
Constituents of heritage, age, nature other checks
50% human 50% android for example
We can choose our spouses, our children
Even our uncles and aunts
What about our parents?
Well in a time when men and women can't
Or won't be able to make babies anymore
Alternatives can be imagined
Designer babies
We'll go into a human shop and just order one
Perhaps with a Gucci label
And since it was never our choice to get picked
either we must have a clause of free will
To choose not to go with our selector or not
But what if we ourselves are half robot
What then happens to our human free will?
Can we still choose?
Can a bionic human have free will?
Is it only in the mind
If I have a human mind then I am human right?
What if I am a human head on a robot body
Should I have the same rights as a full human?
Who knows, blow it.
Then there was a giant swimming pool
Being filled with three or four different taps
To keep it warm for guests and that hotelier
Is skulking around and around it
