Jacked in, live a thousand lives by wire she's there too, line command desires lessons taught not learned, walls go up higher, and higher dining on plastic, as fansasies catch fire
if only... i could climb through that window if only... I could connect the dots if only... I could be... there if only... only... if only
Isolate prisoner wired electric dreams wasted sky
world of yes or no: microchip dripping acid zero's, and ones- psychedelic, and drastic pirate copy life, a soul without a home wander technicolor lands, conquer like a ghost
reality is a virus drowning in excuse information poisoning- narcotized, and useless to dream penchance to live [unplug me let me sleep] funhouse mirror algorithms count electric sheep
interactive fairy tales- all this, and nothing multipin snake, silicon fruit for the tasting a catalog of dreams; painting over the windows machine Ex machine down a pixelated rainbow too much is nothing nothing too much so much, and nothing