We are, we are simple
All of our mistakes, are
fragments of our personality.
What do you call us?
We are simple beings
Fragments of us already dead
Recombined to their natural state
How are we just one, how are we whole, how are we alive?
How are we the ones to, have to leave them all alone?
Cryogenic slumber, frozen embryos
In the face of choices, how we choose is how we grow.
We can take the high ground, but we’ll never know.
We are simple beings
Fragments of us already dead
Recombined to their natural state
How are we just one, how are we whole, how are we alive?
Gigantic rays of light
Aim to the sky, we take flight
We are simple beings
Fragments of us already dead
Recombined to their natural state
What do you call us?
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