Cky

I cant expect you to see
Me when Im not around
And my voice is destroyed
By confinement of sound
Im a human machine
Laced with hidden disease
If the future looks bleak
Then youre connected to me
Flesh into gear
Myself appears dissected and pretentious
A simple sound a heavy side
Youll win the whole world over
Youll live in fear of being someone that you didnt want to
I realize your insecurities will get the best of you