Human Obsolescence - Abysmal Dawn

Deterioration begins

The stage is set as we rush towards the end

You were programmed since birth

The epigenesis of a mechanized world

You live a life of regret

The harsh reality of the ends to be met

And in this lottery of birth

You were cast aside and made to serve

The experience of you life

A fading memory plagued by laws of wrong and right

But what could you have done?

The rules were already set before you had begun

It’s too late to turn back now

No tears

Just lay your head in doubt

And accept now what’s to come

Our world of human obsolescence

Forever holds us in chains until we all turn to dust

Your expiration is met

Your purpose is fulfilled;

Make way for the next

You’re at one with the earth

Your fragile anatomy released at last