Simulacra

Opus Of A Machine

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You were just a little boy,
They were living proof it's not a dream,
Only the stars could tell you how,
You were living proof as well,
You learnt from the world that told you,
You had come from the sea,
Then come to control the sky,
You are living proof it's not a dream,

Becoming the worst element
Of the last rock your feet are still clinging to,
The lies repeat themselves,
Only to fold and return back again,
Counting on,
Waiting for the world to disappear

Your lives in decay,
Betting on,
Leaving us to die and disappear,
You're home again,
Tear it down,
Feel the weight of silent inter-connectedness,
Your penance won't help you today,
You're coming home,

Breathe,
Limb to limb,
All you've ever known,
Here,
Time will die,
Change,
Because nothing comes to be,

All your fears and flaws,
Turn around again,
Fold and rise to fall back down,
Again,
Return as one,
Show your second skin,
You're coming home