Hide in Deep Machines
Bracing for the common array
Building walls that we can't tear at
Dancing around the words we say
Emitting sound to a cultured air mass
Avoiding the end with future mistakes
Of fellow men you tend to scream at
You walk so slow
When your safety is only questionable
So quick to unload
Flaws in the system you promote
Subtle ideas slowly sustained
Battle scars of the twisted contest
The deepest of thoughts they seem to refrain
Occasional sparks but just to regress
Pageantry is only portrayed
Quoting law a gentle protest
Boasting to dig beneath
While wishing that they would leave it unseen
Devotion is too demeaning
These pillars our intuitions are fleeting
Silence is all around
The rhythm is only calming down
Struggle to touch the sound
Isolation is only harder to be found
Writer/s: Destination Space Station
