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I am the beat of your pulse The computer word made flesh We are one you and I We are versions of the same When you can see what I feel Don't turn your back on me Or you might find that your dreams Are only program cards
Your mind is open for me Open for intake of all propaganda Your Eyes see now what to see My eyes see only the programs you give me
I'll teach you to laugh and to cry They're really the same you'll see All of the why's in your life Are under my control Feed me more lines I will try to tell you all I can Before the light you must know what lies Behind my screams
I can't tell you all I know Am I the son that you've always been wanting There's more to me than what shows Are you my father The one that was promised
Hush now, I'll give all you need to know and pre-live your dreams for you You're a good boy
Freedom belongs only to those Without video screens For eyes and mouth
You have no voice To be heard my son No one can hear when you'reScreaming in Digital
I'm not your slave You can't control my emotions No Father, please let me keep learning
