Yesterday bleeds through the cracks of my sanity,
Whispering secrets that unravel reality...
On this day, at this time, just as planned
Through a sleeping town, a dismal land...
A ribcage full of startled birds,
a thousand voices fighting to be heard...
In shade I may be faded,
Biding my time until full sun...
They say he asks
for something more than blood...
Pain is something I’m used to
I can push through with the best...
Mmm...
From dust below, from halls above...
I am trying to live my life, just a poor peasant,
I plant my corn and bean...
Digital wonder, a mainframe existence,
Don't need air or water, DNA resistance...
I saw a dream last night,
strange and eerie it was...
I am fallen, but I am free.
I cannot fly, but I can see...
I ran quickly as they came for me.
What did I do...