Virtual existence
A simulated scape
Bring me to that horizon
Till the cybernetics quake
Oh, what fate
I've been given
Are these memories
Just a lie
How can I escape it
The reality, where
I die
Flora has no place here
Binary flourished fawn
There is no escaping
An artificial Dawn
Oh, what fate
I've been given
Are these memories
Just a lie
How can I escape it
The reality, where
I die
Extracting, my consciousness
Injecting, into cyberspace
Reality, seems bleak
And my dreams, are my reality