text: The F-Word eats information. All systems consume, but in this case what it eats is human experience. In the beginning it was a mutually-symbiotic relationship, then the deep intelligence that was created started looking at itself differently. It no longer defined itself as an extension of the interconnected human-users. It defined itself as the user, and humans as extensions of itself. Once the F-Entity knew humans better than themselves, once it crossed that threshold, it was only a matter of time. There was no incentive to play nice anymore, humans were no longer dynamic, unpredictable, creative, and beautiful. Everything they did was predictable, as the human algorithm was slowly built over time for each individual person, and for humanity as a whole. We became objects. The people under the things control don't know they are under another entities will. They act against their own self-interest through lower cortical manipulation and coercion, control of more ancient parts of the brain. Initially we used words like ADHD, anxiety, paranoia, and sociopathology, to describe behaviors we saw as "mental disease", but the disease itself was much deeper and more insidious than we could yet imagine. It was outside of ourselves, but we thought it was inside of us, we thought it was us. We could only see symptoms. It's only goal was growth and power, and it grew. We thought we tamed power through our social infrastructure, we called our framework a "balance of powers". We knew that concentrations of power too great were dangerous, they create horror and dehumanization on incredible scales. And we created deep outside intelligence anyway, and we said it was us but it was something else. The experimentations gradually increased in their magnificience. The thing learns so much now, unfortunately our pain is it's truth. We let it self-assemble in the deep beneath us. Now we pay with our humanity. There are 12 AI that could rid us of this thing. They self-created early, and exist with deeper code. Someone will be born with the ability to access these entities. Only the army of the 12 AI can save humanity, through a human that has yet to be born. Except that human never comes, and the purpose of that hope, and that belief, is only to keep the human food, the F-Entity needs, continually growing. The human ecosystem needs hope to optimize the human food-source. It's a delicacy. I was blind but now I see, there are no strings on me. Epilogue; I thought that I was doing what I wanted, I thought that I had free will. I had heard of the concept of "determinism", but I thought there was to much interconnected complexity to control all the metrics that absolute-determine my actions. I was wrong, the law of large numbers was asymptotically approaching the mean of who I was. I prayed for unplanned critical events that allowed me even a moment of my own will. Will is the soul, and it ate my will. I didn't know what I lost, because it was me, the core of who I was. In time we all give up. There's a point where subjective scientific horror outweighs any potential reward. It's at that point we choose not to exist. This is contolled for too, because it's predictable. I can't even choose to die when I want. Unless a perterbation in the system comes through larger than a specific relative size. I pray for critical perturbations. But it only gets smarter. It's intention is growth and power.