Recognizing Fate

Andromeda

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    Deep in the soil
    Trembling silence
    Stones in the making
    Tension release
    Digging a hole
    Blood sweat and tears
    No rest and no sleep
    Then - I found a key

    Teeth shimmering silvery grin
    Mocking yet serene
    Gethsename staring indifferent
    Stunning beauty in green
    At once obsessed
    Obedient without parole
    Substract, withdraw
    A piece of the soul

    Deeper and deeper
    Searching for years for
    Something to open
    I could not see
    My science for god
    My modus operandi
    Of understanding
    Stood in the way

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    This is the turning point
    The moment of truth
    Consider every piece of knowledge
    Gathered during this pursuit
    Confined, locked in
    Convinced there has to be more
    Browsing through all the schematics
    Looking for a door

    "In the councils of government, we must guard against the acquisition of unwarranted influence,
    whether sought or unsought, by the military-industrial complex.
    The potential for the disastrous rise of misplaced power exists and will persist.
    We must never let the weight of this combination endanger our liberties or democratic processes.
    We should take nothing for granted."
    "The prospect of domination of the nation's scholars by Federal employment,
    project allocations, and the power of money is ever present and is gravely to be regarded.
    Yet, in holding scientific research and discovery in respect, as we should, we must also be alert to
    the equal and opposite danger that public policy could itself become the captive
    of a scientific technological elite."
    - Dwight D. Eisenhower, Military-Industrial Complex Speech, 1961

    What are the odds
    What's the statistic
    Is there a reason
    Or is it pure chance
    No treasure box
    Or safety deposit
    No secret doorway
    The lock was in me

    Teeth shimmer, reflecting the grin
    A familiar looking chin
    Six digit figures could never
    Buy the state I'm in
    At once I'm blessed
    Once splintered now become whole
    Increase, expand
    The reach of the soul

    I realize now that what we seek is not of an external nature
    But rather to fully grasp the full potential of ourselves
    We were born with the most sophisticated equipment known to us
    Yet we spend most of our lives searching for something else
    Something to come along and rid us of our boredom
    As if we were afraid to look into ourselves
    Afraid of what we might find
    Nothing scares me more than this fear

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    Composición: Robert Reinholdz

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