Post by toby on Nov 6, 2010 23:53:00 GMT -5
3 weeks, it seems forever
21 days, an eternity
Yet it draws near, faster every day
We plan, and plan, and plan
But not for everything
Upon arrival they will try to take me in
Make me one of them
But I resist them
I will not give myself to the bane of the grounds
Bane of the system
No, I shall stand, and not alone
But I will be myself
They gather their flocks
Prepare an assault
And many fall to their grasp
But still we stand strong
We stand apart
We will not be absorbed into the machine
We are the nonassimilated
Forever more
21 days, an eternity
Yet it draws near, faster every day
We plan, and plan, and plan
But not for everything
Upon arrival they will try to take me in
Make me one of them
But I resist them
I will not give myself to the bane of the grounds
Bane of the system
No, I shall stand, and not alone
But I will be myself
They gather their flocks
Prepare an assault
And many fall to their grasp
But still we stand strong
We stand apart
We will not be absorbed into the machine
We are the nonassimilated
Forever more
