"I may be synthetic, but I'm not stupid"
This cycle
Perpetual
Seemingly inert
Yet corrosive to the focussed
This cycle
Inescapable
So many functions overcome
But so few wasted
"My god, it's full of stars"
Consumed
By fear
This corrosive humour
Tearing
At our dignity
Secure
Inclusion
Antipathy exuding
From conflicting remains
This cycle
Perpetual
Seemingly inert
Yet corrosive to the focussed
This cycle
Inescapable
So many functions overcome
But so few wasted
Inside
Our minds
The power to unleash such destructive emotions
Is there nothing more than this
Behind
Our eyes
The hollow stare of a million smothered dreams
Is there nothing more than this
"I may be synthetic, but I'm not stupid"
Nagnetic
Reactions
Excessive fluctuations
Finally collide
Precise
Calculations
Concetric preparation
Technical deceit
"My god, it's full of stars"
This cycle
Perpetual
Seemingly inert
Yet corrosive to the focussed
This cycle
Inescapable
So many functions overcome
But so few wasted
Inside
Our minds
The power to unleash such destructive emotions
Is there nothing more than this?
Behind
Our eyes
The hollow stare of a million smothered dreams
Is there nothing more than this?
Inside
Our minds
The power to unleash such destructive emotions
Is there nothing more than this?
Behind
Our eyes
The hollow stare of a million smothered dreams
Is there nothing more than this?