He is the first one to be
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Where someone was before
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Where life is a lie and humanity is no more
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No more than an illusion
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No more than an aspect
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Suffering from a pain that doesn't really hurt
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But causes damages to his fulfilments
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Theft of feeling by the corner of an eye
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A lobotomy gets its part of impeachements
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Computerized animation of existence
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A life engulfed under a synthetical brain
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The pain of an electronic pestilence
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Burning microbes running into corporate veins
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Somebody stole all of his emotions
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There are no laughs, no tears, no sleep
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Fading and fading, he never asks questions
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The needle has gone too deep
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Don't ask him the goal of his life
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He will never know
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Don't ask him the goal of his life
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He's a robot
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Prey of mad science, lobotomized
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Transformed into a zombie, inhumanized
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Vision brings the memory
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Of a life under a human form
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Memory brings the vision
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Of a present that is not conformed
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See what you've done to that man
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See what you've done
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He does remember the sorrow, the joy
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But doesn't feel them anymore
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Because the anger of being a toy
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For sure would be filling his core
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He is the first one to be
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Where someone was before
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Living in the present by a body of the past
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Once it was his own
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But it is not anymore
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That body is alive but its life didn't last
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He's been droidomized
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Droidomized
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