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We Put The Science in Conscience
I've never been more pleased
to pilot this pile of flesh,
Through this third dimension
we'll glide through the fourth,
We severed ties with simple times
and took the wonder out of life,
We lable and categorize miracles,
They tell us we're definable,
Though I'm not able to define
what's finite or infinite,
Are we?
Out of the ether we were vapor,
Ever volatile and vexed by the perplexing
lies we are presented with,
If we are living a lie
then what other truths are out there?
We're more than organic machines,
But I don't know the language
needed to describe my feelings,
Everyones afraid to die but me,
My secret is to remember
I was fine before my memories
and I'll be fine after my conscience
decides to dip into the ether,
Swan dives Into the abyss
