I am the bio-mashine
Infiltrating words
I am not your slave
I am the bio-mashine
Terminating sense
I do not obey to you
Help me to believe
There is something more
There is something else
The one billion squares
I am adapting to this life
White space is under my feet
Above my head, around me
No window, no walls
White space inside me soul
Inside my heart,it fills me
This is not a prison
Help me to believe
There is something more
There is something else
The one billion squares
I am adapting to this life
Take this what is left of my body sublimation
Take this what i don not really need
I am the bio-mashine
Infiltrating words
I am not your slave
I am the bio-mashine
Terminating sense
I do not obey to you
Help me to believe
There is something more
There is something else
The one billion squares
I am adapting to this life
Take this what is left of my body sublimation
Take this what i don not really need
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