Timeless Machine

If this is me, then who are you
Too blind to see, the emptiness confounds me
Bold as we are as we dare to speak
And fill our heads with false ideologies

Life
Twisting and turning
The cradle to the grave
Life
You're trapped, bound and useless
This timeless machine

If this is me, then who are you
Am I bound to be a reject of society
When all hope is gone, to persevere at all
A new thought restrained as you decide to fal

This time we will break you

You're trapped inside
This timeless machine