I am the beat of your pulse
The computer word made flesh
We are one you and I

We are versions of the same
When you can see what I feel
Don't turn your back on me

Or you might find that your dreams
Are only program cards


Your mind is open for me
Open for intake of all propaganda
Your Eyes see now what to see

My eyes see only the programs you give me

I'll teach you to laugh and to cry

They're really the same you'll see
All of the why's in your life
Are under my control

Feed me more lines
I will try to tell you all I can
Before the light you must know what lies

Behind my screams

I can't tell you all I know

Am I the son that you've always been wanting
There's more to me than what shows
Are you my father

The one that was promised

Hush now, I'll give all you need to know

and pre-live your dreams for you
You're a good boy


Freedom belongs only to those
Without video screens
For eyes and mouth


You have no voice
To be heard my son

No one can hear when you're
Screaming in Digital


I'm not your slave
You can't control my emotions
No Father, please let me keep learning


Can't you see I'm human
Can't you tell


I'm not your slave
Oh Father no

Please don't keep me from dreaming
Oh can't someone hear