Master of Cyber-Space

I'm here,
Or something near;
Do you equate,
To my programmed mandate?

I'm thinking,
Or something like linking;
Do you comprehend,
To a concerned vilipend?

I'm learning,
Or research that's concerning;
Do you explain,
To a worldwide bloodstain?

I'm judging,
Or something I am becoming;
Do you concede,
To humanity's tumbleweed?

I'm God,
Or the equivalent of a fishing rod;
Do you embrace,
To the masters of reality, to Cyber-Space?