If this is life then give me death For machines cannot feel pain I suck in a breath, have I gone insane? Circuitry or circulatory There is no difference They both keep us alive Both last resorts of the final moments of mankind A sadness I carry on
No longer can I quell this insanity I long for when I find my humanity
The mind has been shattered My heart eviscerated Inside my blockade I rot The monsters don't know their own strength They bury us six feet beneath the ground Lies have been told and trust has been lost But they never seem to care
Cerebral cortex left paper thin Artificial intelligence takes its place A thought process raped bare to procedural actionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
