Texty: Tad Morose. Circuit Vision.

They told me what I should do They gave me a way to get to you You never
stood a chance
The screen is never truly blank and I can't hide my mind Behind lie words
that tear inside of me Their faces find me anywhere and in my room I feel
their stare The walls are cold they shimmer blue Their vision hides inside
of you

This Circuit Vision

My memories fade and I appear Submerged and lost in digit beams I confine
myself within myself A circuit glows I feel the need An interface 'tween
man/machine They boot my mind and steal my dreams as they feed me deep
inside

Fractal code interlocking my spine Feeding new format breaking mine down
System runs steady Colour code true ID# strands altered Connecting me to

you
...this Circuit Vision

You couldn't dream you had no mind but now my eyes see only what you feed
me
Conversely seen it's all so clear Behind the news they're always there The
integration's just begun I make my move when they say so My eyes feed Data
they must know A night of secrets by the screen is all the programming I
need