Spinal Cord Fusion - Omega Diatribe

My parts are trembling

Concentrated hands

A few hours while the world’s watching me

The soul’s divided

Or added together

Memories Collison /that makes me stronger

The survivor loses — it’s strength

The divided mind — is still searching for the truly answer

I’d be able to return

They’re gonna celebrate possibility exists

Only the answer left

That cognition’s a guarantee of success

What next indeed!

Life is betrayed

Remedy’s perfectly unknown

The goal’s not me

Never ending spiral thoughts that sink into itself

And the newly acquired feelings

In my brand new machine — I can’t control it!

Becomes obsessed with me

Guarantee of sadness in my universe like the reincarnation

And rising again

The PEG is doing its task

Confused — Ripped of -Re-created — Swimming in false delights