This is an artificial world, a place where you can
Buy "perfection" with your
Soul, a world with a species that only destroys to
Create ugliness and hate,
A world with artificial tears and artificial tits, a
World of fake furs and
Mass produced love in a pill, this place where you
Get told you're wrong and crazy
Because you're not an automaton with preprogrammed
Responses to what's
"popular", I don't want to live in this world, I
Will not be made of plastic and made
To do what you want, make me real.