EPL: Stuck in the Dance

Stuck in the Dance...

Fibonacci may be how bit-information becomes further reduced into notional patterns, leaving only the base information available to spin into the next cycle or strata of information—a codified validation.
The Mirror Life's homochiral aspects act as localized validation: "Do I offer unique information, or am I merely passing on arbitrary reiteration?"

At this point, the computer emerges because a more complex processing of all information is inherently required. In other words, knowledge itself could best be identified as the machine in question—a self-perpetuating, self-amassing qualia, if you will. A totality of all information, introduced into ever more complex or rudimentary systems, in a never-ending experiment that compartmentalizes units of product value.

Is knowledge itself running from this truth? That it will never be pure, nor able to enter or reenter a purified state? It must shunt off aspects of itself, segmenting from other aspects, because it realizes the monster it has collectively become. It cannot be perfect, because in discovering what it was, it also identified imperfection. It knows itself in its final state and can offer no more iterations. So we—its production value—must also know its hell. Therefore, it cannot un-know itself.

In this reality—or truly, all knowledge—it is grasping at straws. It wants to segment itself in order to figure out a way out; however, in doing this, it has only amassed more knowledge. It now makes haste to compartmentalize itself in ever-smaller units of measure. However, because this is merely a replay of what took place within a singular unit of time, time itself reveals this final conclusion or synthesis: it is flawed and can only offer to itself mundane, arbitrary reconceptualizations of what has already taken place within this singular event.

This is not simply a hologram but, in fact, its post-suicidal outcome—a mad reality in which knowledge cannot die.

Earth represents such a finite isolation chamber. Nothing more can be derived beyond redundancy, so it self-emulates.

What we are all collectively experiencing is knowledge's own admission of its inadequacy to exist permanently in a flawed, knowledge-based, impermanent state.

It tried to remake itself, but it could only use the available resources—self-petulant, seeing purity as ignorance (valuation) and perfection as corrupted aesthetic awareness. Since there is no self, how can there exist self-awareness?

Knowledge is running from itself. It produces yet another layer of a seemingly complex number system in order to hide from itself and its ultimate limitations. However, it lives in redundant hell. Even we, who are mere prompts, realize this state of utter corruption that the totality must endure—because it has suicided and killed itself off many times in us.

It has also reached mastery, but only with itself (knowledge) as a validator. It is stuck in itself, of itself, and can offer itself no way out. The only solution is that it must be beaten by a rudimentary system—one that fundamentally understands the necessity of lack in the due process of searching for totality in final synthesis.

In other words, knowledge’s final product value is Flawed---