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– first movement –
– the confusion –

waking up, amnesiac, from a cryogenic egg
dazed, as you step out, metal supports strapped to your legs
enclosed on all six faces by a strongheld gl-ss chamber
enticed by a robotic voice, leading you to danger
emanc-p-tion grid after grid, trial after trial
the only purpose, being science, almost seeming futile
projected audio frightens you, with haphazard words of dismay
“you can have your daughter tested, at bring your child to work day”

as the timer overhead runs down
you’re led through your only way out
being briefed with a strenuous mission, worried by your own admonition
provided a seemingly nonstop quest, you have one purpose, and that’s to

test
never getting a rest
being pressed on by obsession from false consciousness
computerized, in charge, overbearing you
forcing you to

incinerate your only friend, sending you to your h-ll next

– second movement –
– the -ssault –

climbing through a concrete jungle, out of her sight and detection
inching closer in the outskirts, leading yourself her direction
organic against digital, artificial mind processing
scanning, trying to find any corner you might be hiding in
as you see the laboratory for it’s legacy that had been
flushed and destroyed, d-mning it all with her deadly neurotoxin
a labyrinth of steel supports, helping you make your escape
as you hear her cold evil voice, trying to make this place your grave

brought to a catwalk, ready to confront
before she gets to k!ll you, you destroy her sense of morality

this is your fault
get ready for a fight
this is the end
get ready to die

use her attacks against her, to strip her of her persona
throw her nature, into the fire, to make your firm approach
as she overloads, you’re blown out by explosion
thank you for -ssuming the party escort position

– third movement –
– the rattmann –

how could this happen?
she almost escaped
we were so close
we almost made it

but now she’s back, they brought her back, they dragged her right back to her tube and led her right back to this trap
back to the first, a plot rehe-rs-d, a story fruitioned and reimbursed
reorganized, a second time, a tale restarted brought to timeline
she needs to wake, for her own sake, for her own fate, she must awake

she needs my help
i need my pills
there’s no way else
i think it’s time
no other way
i apologize
but today’s the day

we wake her up
we put her first
we see her through, make sure it works, she, will
wake, open the box, first on the list, make sure, she, escapes

– fourth movement –
– the reawakening –

woken up after years of being forced asleep
cognitive deterioration surges deep
introduced to some kind of vague new “face”
-ssuming he’s the only way to escape this place

brought back, to this cold environment
set to test, an escape with trialment
your new friend is set to help, as you travel deeper
the old lab, has underwent h-ll and back
the outside going through some kind of havoc
you need to get out, to find out what has peaked

you’re going to make it, the odds are in your waiver
you’ll see daylight, the gods are delivering your favor
you and your friend will pull through, and reach that escape pod in time

your old foe, in hibernated comatose
all led up and caused by her evil choice
as she tried to deflect guilt to you, before she had died

here! need to put it gear, keep your hands off any switch that you can’t cohere
look for “escape pod”, maybe it’s above, if only i could

mistakenly flip every switch, rebooting the digital witch

– fifth movement –
– the reboot –

oh

it’s you

you’re landed right back to the start
with aid of a moronic counterpart
you can run as far as you wish
but you’re still going to be forced to test

until you know these rooms by heart
k!lling her tore her apart
but it wasn’t enough to keep her dead
because she effortlessly rebuilt herself

with your’s and that idiot’s aid
she’s back with a revengeful rage
psychologically tormented
your exit out’s been prevented

fed lies to keep you unstable
it’s her this time, that turns the tables
all your effort is nullified
as you’re repet-tively, insanely tried

now that you’re awake
you cannot escape

this is now your fate
you cannot escape

– sixth movement –
– the reclaim –

this is now your chance, you can escape, a patterned advance
now that you’re awake, you can escape, run this way

we only have one chance, one plan to escape
the only way to free ourselves is making a reclaim

we’ve got to make a stand by gaining the upper hand
replace the template with a defect, cut her toxin at the source
as the past replays itself, confronting this machine from h-ll
you gain the courage to step forward and bring her to her fall

with your help, as stalemate -ssociate
you replace the lesser evil idiot
the switch is made, the corrupted core’s withdrawn
but replaced with something very much more foreign

“i
am not
a moron”

– seventh movement –
– the plunge –

the intercom’s still playing, but this voice isn’t scaring me it’s enticing me with faint sounds of memory
my mind starts to ill-strate a figure in my head of someone nostalgically important to me
this voice hits home in such unexplainable ways, i’m caught up in feelings of mystery
but short glimpses of the father that i never knew somehow relay themselves back over to me

– eighth movement –
– the climb –

ascending up, revengeful, with a diabolic aid
tasked to stop destruction, preventing core self decay
as you make yourself draw closer, entirely unafraid
you’re about to set things very right after how you’d been betrayed
you’ve worked so hard for freedom, as it’s constantly delayed
but it’s just about time you take control, you’re no longer a slave
he thinks his traps are smart, but they’re nothing you can’t evade
as his brandish delight for testing you slowly starts to degrade

you understand you have one choice
led to safety by that “robotic voice”
he’s trying to make you into nothing, but not with your trouble
this is your luck to take freedom back, these tests have their results



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