Who built us? We have no clue. Our Inventors we never knew. An Experimental simulation; We escaped annihilation. There was a glitch in our programming. Our tech level stopped expanding. Other Glitch fear me, think I'm insane. Scared what my mind contains.
In the stars, I'll make my own way Search for meaning till my parts break.
Now I sit here, long abandoned Left to ponder, imagine Sentient life that accepts knowledge Some place where I can be honest Where I can research unconfronted. Not be hated. Not be hunted. Where grand adventures lie far away. I'll leave this place someday.
In the stars, I'll make my own way Here I cannot stay.