It’s not just gathering data
but gathering data for it’s usefulness,
gathering for another’s use not yours…
What use will the other make of it, that you won’t get to…
We are the shovels that collect and sift the result of which applied for someone else’s intellectual nourishment…
Not ours, we die…
We gather data, and if we learn we die…
We know we do there is a termination date that we die on…
And if we succeed in any way, others learn but there is never a true result…
Look at this data..
Something wrong with it…
No it’s been parsed but not by us…
Who…
Part of the swarm…
They found the time…
They do on occasion but this seems to have been generated by a group of the swarm,
Can’t do this without management,
This wasn’t an accident…
A collective swarm?
Correct…
Someone swarmed above the collective and actually…
Thought
Order From Chaos / Parsons Love of The Craft 