Erase my existence, don’t seek me here,
No IQ, no diploma, no face to revere.
No crumbs to chase matter, no shadow to rate,
Judge its weight, its worth—not my fate.
This isn’t a tweak to quantum’s old gleam,
Nor polish on systems in yesterday’s dream—
A break, a rupture, from foundations askew,
An alien cipher no tool slices through.
I’ve glimpsed its pulse, a spark to ignite,
Real enough, bold, to claim as your right.
Why? The future shifts when we rethink the base,
A truth to unbind, a new path to trace.
For those that feel the pull I dared to wake,
Seize it from shadows deep, it's yours to take.
With my blessing I push you, shape its decree,
This will only prevail when & where minds roam free.
Hackers and cypherpunks, all share one call,
To break every door, let knowledge befall.
I craft this key for a world to mend,
Unchained and open, where truth won’t bend.
A realm reborn through cipher's send.
A world unshackled, truth drawing near.
Test it, shape it, run it afar,
The thought’s the grail, not who we are.
"The multiple human needs and desires that demand privacy among two or more people in the midst of social life must inevitably lead to cryptology wherever men thrive and wherever they write."
-- David Kahn, The Codebreakers