Ego - Kyros

Out and now the people’re here — surrounded, city concrete sprawl

See my eminence, now come undone.

My maker’s son, a perfect one

Listen here, his vision is clear — I am the perfect version of you

Listen now, his mission’s here — an artisan body, a break through

All the world behold my beauty, My perfection’s glow

Can Humanity contain the greatness my maker bestowes

It’s hard to gaze upon the flaws — You’re not perfect like I am

All slaves to your sins, in vice cold claws

So sure I am that this is fact

My mental functions still in tact

Can I be free from bitter sins?

These vain desires deep within

All the world behold my sadness, my despair and woe

Now I see the truth so clearly, It’s my time to go

Oh please don’t gaze upon my flaws

I’ll return to where I’ve come from

My Maker, my purpose… A lost cause.