Under the starlit sky
Above the sea
We stand
Prefect when we got here
Perfectly programmed

Then the air came
We cried when it passed thru us
But it’s what we live on
An expression of sorrow

Now we can walk
Now we can talk
Now we can feel
Now we are fully programmed

Fables and tales read to us
And years of the past told
The past is sketchy
The future predicted
Just minutes from reality
Tablets in the sand

The end is known yet the beginning is lost