"It burns my skin, it wants to keep me alive
I am the great messiah of the fallen paradise
Destroyed by my own creations, I cannot cope with life
The truth you know so well- it's just a big lie"
pure fuckin' poetry.
about mankind becoming too dependant on machines, and what might happen if we keep going down that road.
"It burns my skin, it wants to keep me alive I am the great messiah of the fallen paradise Destroyed by my own creations, I cannot cope with life The truth you know so well- it's just a big lie"
pure fuckin' poetry.
about mankind becoming too dependant on machines, and what might happen if we keep going down that road.