I became the consumer of the eneds you created Alienated myself Through hell…and higher grounds Fascinated by static behavior
I’ll obtain what I want, recycle, Echo, re-echo I’ll set no limits for myself, no restraints I’m…the consumer of your needs
I’m in a loophole, inside, looking out First shout, no sounds are coming out It’s a fusion, of future, present and past How long I’ll last, I’ll finally know.