Flying, in orbit
Floating, laughing
On this ball of flames
Reaching, believing
Ignoring the whispers
Closing the curtain again
Time, is not on our side
In orbit, on this ball of flames
Misleading, unyielding
Runaway intelligence
Singularity, our immortality
What comes next we'll wait and see
Swallowed, by this black hole
The moment will come
And then will go
No recourse, because
Tis not a semiannual shadow lost
And time, is not on our side
In orbit, on this ball of flames
Brain emulation
Creeping closer every day distracted by the s___ we make called progress 'progress'
Pushing to eclipse the mark and change the path of who we are is frightening, dividing.
Flying....
Paving the way
Imitations of life
Chased to my grave by a cutomized version of me
It's not light years away
It surrounds us here today
A cybercrime for the times
A Lahaina Noon to stay