Your love survived and left to die
In this goddamn land.
Your sweet intention is to
Be a better man.
Not much has left but to
Conquer her heart
You need to change a lot!
So, where to start?
Start from your eyes:
They are mechanised...
Feel torn your heart beat
Hard bit synchronized
Legs, arms, the spine
Are controlled by the core.
And inside you goes a
Bio-mechanic war!
You're mechanised, you're half-machined
So, what's the plan?
Did you become a better man,
Or just the scum?
Came back to win her heart
And, after all, you should!
Came back to love her but
She has plugged in for good..
Open your eyes:
They are mechanised...
Feel torn your heart beat
Hard bit synchronized.
Legs, arms, the spine
Are controlled by the core.
And inside you goes a
Bio-mechanic war!
Artificial yourself
© Copyright: Антон Аркент, 2014
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