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Started in the world
this ghost is alone
and now there's endless voices
singularity, transcend biology
flew on wings you lifted
birth born before gifted
walking lighter as if
this air were righty fitted
Wrapped up in myth
where scar turns to fist
chalk white knuckles
gripped isolationist
Trans-Humanist
and when life won't end
our better angles start to pretend
that they hold life so precious
after all, it's quite humorous
Leave a note to nothing
that everyone can read
floating among the clouds
spreading millions of digital seeds
Wrapped up in myth
where scar turns to fist
chalk white knuckles
gripped isolationist
Trans-Humanist
of circuitry and skin
and translucent sin
which is born within
which is born within
Started in the way
to the big ole earth
flew on a fake rebirth
drew in pixels and dirt
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