1  I beat my machine its a part of me , its inside of me. I' m stuck in this dream it's changing me , I am becoming. The me that you know doesn't come around much, he is covered in scabs he is broken and sore. The me that you know had some second thoughts that part of me isn't here anymore. All pain disappears, its the nature of, of my circuitry. Drowns out all I hear, no escape from this , my new consciousness. The me that you know used to have feelings but the blood has stoped pumping, he is left to decay. The me that you know is now made up of wires, and even when I'm right with you I'm so far away. I can try to get away but I've strapped myself in. I can try scratch away the sound in my ears. I can feel it killing away all of my bad parts. I don't want to listen but it's all too clear. Hiding backwards inside of me,I feel so unafraid, anyone hold a little tighter, I might just slip away. It won't shut up it wants me dead, Goddamn this noise inside my head. Wayne power .PPP9P^PPPPPP9P_P*= @0 w,/^57c4b/Swy{}57c ArialP%%% %*= @0*< @0