Ones and zeros, realities are faltering.
Reckless hands hold the scientific facts.
A cold and lifeless state infiltrates.
A leap into the unknown,
the curiosity is strong.
Estranged from all human encounter.
In hell we are indeed alone.
Alternate horizons, clinical imperfection.
Erased of thoughts, a divine source.
Vanity grows in insane proportions.
Reckless hands hold the scientific facts.
A cold and lifeless state infiltrates.
A leap into the unknown,
the curiosity is strong.
Estranged from all human encounter.
In hell we are indeed alone.
Alternate horizons, clinical imperfection.
Erased of thoughts, a divine source.
Vanity grows in insane proportions.
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