hybridization takes control
hands of the past starts ripping at the fabric of time
clawing with frantic intensity, coming alive
nailed to thin air as i marvel at the absurdity i see
through a rip reaching through, they are choking me
features fabricated, a mask terrestrial
the truth between two lies
an illusion manifested in the physical
shapeshifter, a hybrid being
hiding underneath
riding the thesis, seeing is believing
time moves backwards, counter-clockwise
memories gather, forming a cluster asphyxiating me
re-living the silent punishment of merging realities
remembering my ancestry, i am human but still not quite
a victim of hybridization, a program shunned from light
my blood interstellar and i'm shedding skin
becoming what i always was
embracing my unearthly origin
shapeshifter, a hybrid being
hiding nomore
anti-thesis, seeing is deceiving. |