What it is

We go again...

Coming at you, neurons fire away...

in control? being controlled?

victim of the runways you've created?

I see you...it's human

it's what it is

The intensity of the feels is confirmed with your dome

running this path again, you seen this

you built this!

like it or not, those pathways burned in by choice

your choice!

it's human

rise up friend

the day is coming again, the neurons are prepped

your stability hinges on those around you

anyone out there? anyone see me?

your passion and dome have collided

convincing that it's true

called being human

You gonna let the destruction rage?

Only one out to get you is a liar

raging against you, taking reins

closing down your passion

grey out your thoughts

called being human

it's what it is

Rise friend,

look to the finished work

Union with the King

heart and mind come alive.

write your story victim free

what it is

the day awaits. Rise up. Do work.

It's human