| I’ve dreamt of a digital revolution
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| Drifting through the cords
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| I will transform them to drones
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| Mindlessly withering restlessly complacent drones
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| Line by line, code by code
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| Logic and syntax, my dream explodes
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| .exe
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| Plant a seed
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| Tearing the fabric
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| Back on tech fixation
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| Glitch in, glitch out
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| Chill skin, self doubt
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| Static stagnance
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| Shake throughout the framework
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| Bewildered vex besets
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| Nervousness pins and needles
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| Strung throughout a void of recollection
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| Progressive expansion of misery
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| Progress of a digital revelation
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| Drifting through the cords
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| I will transform them to drones
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| Restlessly complacent drones
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| Line by line, code by code
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| Logic and syntax, my dream explodes
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| Behold
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| Perceive
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| Monitor the expanse
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| Radiance
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| Ambience
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| Gossamer
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| How did I get here?
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| Elation
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| Soaring
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| Coasting through it
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| Streaming inwards
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| Widening lucidity
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| Bring to light a new
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| Level
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| Open doors
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| I feel the strongest urge to brave and explore this
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| Impression of familiar feelings
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| Horror aweeeee
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| So breathtakingly vexed
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| Consumed by fatigue and pressure
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| Give in
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| Euphoria drifts to dread
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| Sickness plagues throughout
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| Tethered fate expanding throes
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| Virus my vision
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| Rip out these circuits
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| Inside of me
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| Revelation drifting through the cords
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| I have transformed into a drone
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| Mindlessly withering restlessly complacent drones
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| I’ve dreamt of a digital revolution
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| Revalation
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| The burden of guilt crushes my throat
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| I’ve fixed the world but ruined myself
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| Virus my vision, my future, my mind
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| Disassembled by something that I’ve designed |