If to
err is human, then I am superhuman,
But
if humanity is found in empathy,
Then
I am something altogether alien.
I
never did learn how age should feel.
I
never learned to ride a lifecycle.
I
cannot get on now, as a child.
I do
not persist under any illusions.
I
know I was not born to rule.
I
will not grow up or do anything cool.
I
could not pedal on to parenthood.
My
conscience would not permit it.
I see
why they choose this life for themselves:
It is
a choice in the absence of choice.
They
lack the skills to survive anyway else,
But
how could they teach this to their kids?
Yet,
though I am all curmudgeon,
I am
no elder.
I
give no wisdom. Only knowledge. Only this:
Sentience
and hive minds are incompatible.
Pride
in one's country will not prevent its fall.
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