The first day i thought
I was king of the world
Their faces looking at me

As a god descended on earth

Then the second day came

I had to learn the pain
To learn i was only a pawn
On their wicked game


The third day i'll never see...


New life
Created by technology
The ultimate weapon

New life
Created by technology
I'm total perfection


The way you live
The way you die

I had to learn
To be one of the kind


I'm your clone
But not your brother
Created to kill

But different of others

Consciousness that was asleep

Suddenly came back to life
Enlightening my reality
A machine with the gift of life


I plead for the right to live
The right to think

The right to dream
I plead for the right to lave
The right to cry

The right to die