04_Anonymous Existence

Walking in this familiar space
It seems as though we never really understood this place
Caught up in confusion, a life to waste
A strange reality I can no longer embrace

Overloaded with tingling curiosity
Burning out of my eyes into my mind…
Come, seek a break from conformity
The restricted sites may tell the truths from lies

There’s a part of me that can’t help but think…
Respond to the questions striking my instinct
There’s a part of me that can’t help but think…
Respond to the questions striking my instinct

Shimmering signals beneath my skin begin to connect
Syncing to a pulse on the screen in a perfect stride
Encrypted neurons running directives overwrite
A mastermind behind the white lies…
A world created by design…
Perhaps more than a heinous crime

Anonymous existence monitoring our kind
Flickering controls bouncing between the lines
The restricted sites, where truths are founded on lies

There’s a part of me that can’t help but sink…
Into the quicksand truth standing right in front of me
There’s a part of me that can’t help but sink…
Into the quicksand truth standing right in front of me

As I withdraw from the dependencies
On the false reality hardwired in my belief
The unquestionable presence grows stronger
A foreclosing amnesty given no quarter

On a borrowed time, the mind was on the run
Backed to a corner, the body is caught up in the hunt
On a borrowed time, the mind was on the run
Backed to a corner, the body is caught up in the hunt…