Smokescreen
Star Trash
2:58I've been thinking about things I see people sinking all around me Disrupt the 1's and 0's of coded lines I'll say my prayer in the meantime I see the end in all their faces A program with perfect places Hollow shells and minds all vacant Cables wired in, they remain complacent It's all the same old game, all a frame Call it changing names, all in vain Stall their fates, I'll break their chains I'll right my wrongs, fix my mistakes We call it heaven here, but that's a cell to me If there's a God then he's the code that forces them to dream We say it's for the best, but that's a veil to me If there's a Devil he's the coding in the circuitry Under the surface Their thinking submerges To keep them in line and repress all their urges Their vitals are merging A prototype rushed of the earliest version A virus could curse it An avatar built of a similar purpose That's giving me purpose, yeah I've been thinking about things I've been thinking about things