Sitting by a wood fire having just eaten some oats and apple I have the space to write of what I think as the beans cook and the rain drifts.

One small being in a human dominated landscape

With all the demands on those I am close to, I am told I will be alone, and here I am!

Hardy a soul wouldst visit, and others will call to have their trinkets sorted, or as nepotistic duty binds: Ah! hear the phone as I write.

Here the mind pulls on my brain to fathom seemingly important queries, although I know they are trifle only to be gorged by those already bursting with insatiable vacancy.

Are men pretty useless parents and should die or are all beings equal and should be fed?

Human, being, animal, machine, food, opportunity, strength (size, number, intelligence), art, AI

Should the right to food exist for all preceding elements, then just as a machine needs fuel so an artificial intelligence may deem it food. So should we fed the Matrix, and if the Matrix has a right to live, what use then is woman also: forgo the man ~ forget the woman.

That we consider the rights and wrongs of human endeavour and consumption is arguably not something the Matrix would consider other than as fuel and efficiency, and society agrees. Society feeds those that support it. In the short term it is arguable that parents only feed their children until they can feed them selves and add to general benevolent running of the family machine.

There are preferences, but with billions of billions all striving to consume to grow and only one universal resource to feed upon, each being the others meal, there is no right to food.

Then wherein wouldst thee dwell if not this matrix of devouring gore, this womb of consumption.

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