Verse 1
My neural link, transmits what I think, gone between a blink, My minds on view for all to see
Suspicion or trust, feelings to loath or lust, who I’d grind to dust, thoughts and cares of a Kamikaze
All love and hate, pass the logic gate

Chorus
Here you see our history reduced to bits of binary
No analogue space to hide unseen, welcome to the digitized dream

Verse 2
The satellink, receives all we think, seen as a blink, all seeing eye orbiting the sky
Pointless pathetic gripes, mental left right swipes, them there heads on a spikes  
Unsavoury views are broadcast news
Bodies laid bare, torments and despair

Ⓒ Michael Pearce 2021