Connected to wires
Wound up like a string
Controlled by an artificial force of life
Bits and bytes in my veins
No need for individual thinking
Project control a mighty success
The need for human life grows thinner every day
We are near obsolete in this age of defiance
All that's been said has been said before
Nothing new under the sun anymore
Listen to the raindrops fall and let them wash away
Chaotic images take over our logic
Judgment has fallen
A just dose of methodical failure
Reminded of the day everything began
How the turn of events were short lived lies
Deception is the trade of the sinner
Living a life of illusions of the mind