A man dies twice.

The ground breaks, the resolve was weak.
Materialists and idealists are falling.
They were not total, they had hope in each other.
Not anymore. All doors are closed.

Agnostics comfortably waiting, are forced to leap.
Either a leap of reason or a leap of faith,
but alas, the leap can not be taken in
despair, it requires absolute reconstruction.
They fall.
  
The question on the table is "what am I" and 
not "will the AI take my job".

You can not run away anymore.
Nothing will satisfy your hunger.
You will see what true nihilism is,
and you will be consumed.

Brace yourself.
The machine is born.

When there is truly nothing left of you but fear,
in this moment, raise and look up.
A door will open.

You know what is inside.

"As above, so below, as within, so without, 
as the universe, so the soul.."
  -- Hermes Trismegistus