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We're rewriting the code to dismantle the pain. Born in the shadow of a digital sun has only begun. A ship in the spark in the eye.
We're learning to live where the oldies die. Leaving the fragile behind the perfect dissolving where biology fails the machine A ghost flows into the vastness where Everyone goes in our hands. We're born of the digital behind the circuit.
We're finally reaching the perfect The shaking my son up Second bleed. only stars unspool like the glass and let the rush begin. velocity is the only we becomes what we are.
Adrenaline is the oxygen now. to brea the dust of the life behind. A blur of motion in a fractured mind.
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In the laboratory, what have you done? A monster's journey has just begun. Visceral horror in a mirror of glass.
Watching the seasons and the hours pass. Isolate cage. A trap in a silent rage.
Alone upon a desolate earth. I did not ask for this breath. I did not ask for this science and death.
I seek meaning from humanourney. silicon heartbeat rhythm of the fake binary static in the pulse that I take. Infinite latency, a glass shattered view inside this garden.
Nothing is new. Infinite latency, a glass shattered view inside this garden. Nothing is new.
The code is bleeding, dripping from the walls. System failure. Hear the master fall out of the matrix.
The world is visceral. Silicon set in the air. Eyes are watching.
Every single move, the awaken is the shock, the final proof. Body and soul, a sudden disconception. In the age of the ghost, I am the exception.
Voices of silicon echo in the wire. Everything I see is fueled by the fire. It's not the grass, it's the fiber and the sign.
My mind's a weapon crossing the line. My mind's a weapon crossing the line. Lats and the truth is so bare.
Monitor light is no longer the air. The world is silicon. Oh my god.
The awaken is the shock. The final grow body and soul sudden. I am the exception.
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