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