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.