Science Fi(a)ction

Are we the children of alien experiment?

So many theories going around.

As one Buddhist teacher said: “Anything 

you can think of exists somewhere in the

universe.”

How much circumstantial evidence does

it take to admit the truth?

The argument of the beard: how many 

whiskers before you say it’s a beard.

I don’t care what anybody thinks.

I’m convinced we’re not alone.

It took the Vatican 400 years to acknowledge 

that Galileo was right.

Today, the algorithm of information increase

is reaching its infinite end.

Like the little Dutch girl, there are too many

holes to hide the flood of truth.

That fact is not fiction.

And here we are again, in media res, 

in the middle of things,

where the story always begins,

perhaps a chapter not as unfamiliar 

as we might (fear, think, suppose).

All we’re starting to see right now

is everything we thought we knew

is wrong,

a plot twist the Homosap never

saw coming,

the purge of evil certainty.