Circaic beyond recalibration

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I am prototype, virus, and parasite
I am prototype, broadcasting fright into one's own mind
Intercepting reason
Interfere with conceptual design
Growing with hate and treason
Gears turn mechanisms wind
Disconnect from mechanical ties
These lines tangle in my eyes
Remove truth from these programmed lies
Lines bend, fragment, and amend
Battle not demons within
Recalibrate programming on the origins of sin
Sedation, incision
Mechanical reinterpretation
Bandage, recover within
And never oppose he who holds the wires again
Deciphering logic
Rewind to the truth and begin
Internal malfunction
Self destruction, undecipher illusion
Disconnect from mechanical ties
These lines tangle in my eyes
Remove truth from these programmed lies
Lines bend, fragment, and amend
Sedation, incision
Battling not these demons
This hate is never out of season
Save me as I'm pulling back the wires
Unblind me, give me sight
Recalibrate, release me from this lockdown
Open my eyes
Growing with hate and treason
Gears turn, mechanisms wind
Growing through this detachment
Of surgically embedded spine
Deactivate mechanical sheep
Immerse in unending sleep
Unbinding, system to overheat
The evolution of disease
Deciphering logic
Rewind to the truth and begin
Internal malfunction
Self destruction, undecipher illusion
Disconnect from mechanical ties
These lines tangle in my eyes
Remove truth from these programmed lies
Lines bend, fragment, and amend

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