I became the consumer of the eneds you created 
Alienated myself 
Through hell…and higher grounds 
Fascinated by static behavior 
I’ll obtain what 
I want, recycle, 
Echo, re-echo 
I’ll set no limits for myself, no restraints 
I’m…the consumer of your needs 
I’m in a loophole, inside, looking out 
First shout, no sounds are coming out 
It’s a fusion, of future, present and past 
How long I’ll last, 
I’ll finally know.