All these images repeated on the walls

In a factory of prosthetics

And these angels dressed in white are our demons in disguise

Whispers in our ears

Obey without a second thought

Our hearts have hardened and we will turn our heads away from anything that isn't the brightest diamond

Because we've forgotten what brilliance is all about

A lackluster scope to view world

Digging away, this machine was built with rusty gears

Only a prototype, but sold off to market

And we are the operators

Our eyes are open, but our minds are crippled

Too focused on flesh to even notice

I can't watch anymore

I was not built to observe the world from this height

Or change the meaning of beauty

If we can't step down and see each other just fine

Take out my eyes

For only then will I truly see