It seemed so big to me
Your Bombs
and the University
and what could I ever be
When faced with your everything
And then the thought clung to me
Much like an entity
To see it all
To see it all
To see it all
To see it all
The son
from the inversion tis' born
The moment passed
Reminder all
you were never born
Oh you were never born
Yea you were never born
Oh the Coming of a beast
Found there in your somethingness
Oh we're all cynical cybernetic agents
Arguing over backyard squash
You were never born
A non reality in scorn
A non reality of scorn
Of scorn
Of scorn
To be unborn
To be unborn
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