I`m born I`m alive I breathe. In a moment or two I realize, that the sphere, upon which I reside, is asleep on it`s feet. should I go back to sleep? We orbit the sun I grow up My open eyes see... A zombified, somnambulist society. Leaving us as vitamins for the hibernating human animal. Do you see what I mean? You stare at me like I`m a vitamin. On the surface you hate, but you know you need me. I`ll come dressed as any pill you deem fit. Whatever helps you swallow truth all the more easily. And I wonder, will you digest me? Into the sleep machine I won`t plug in, in fact, I`d rather die before I will comply. To you, my friend, I write the reason I still live, `cause in my mind it`s set; the vitamin is ripe to give. Coming closer to another 2000 years; you and I will pry the closed eye of the sleep machine.
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