Years and years passed by Domitation of human race In a binary world lay our existence No more life, only blurred existence Uutterly paradoxical Years and years of tireless study We had explaination to everything We were at the height Life and existence completely dissected Like bodies in an autopsy table No more secrets, no more mistery Great ability to predict the human race Our ability to forecast Was right and accurate We were a small step from paradise At least it should be like Manipulation Disillusion Alienation To much confusion