on this transhumanized trojan I sit
piercieng the horizion with my stare
symetric view with droney canyons
the railways are calling for MY GREED
the nerves are full itch by itch
getting pomped ready to engage
it's all dealt with the wolf within
have to feed it so satisfy MY RISK
the wagon is greeting my foolishness
no sucess is saying
into this blackhole I find
cradle of hopelessness has opend to me
thinking I've got away
I lost , I'm lost
was it all worth the try
sure does on everybit