i am the video word made flesh
Do I have the right to be sick?
Cause the world is ruled by sickness
Power of deviancy shines ever stronger

Do I have the right to be lost?
Cause I see the reflection of my struggle
In the myriad eyes of the trapped childlings

Do I have the right to reach out to you?
Because all your beauty is creeping into my brain
Poisoning it, refracturing it, trapping it, robbing it of my truth.

Somewhere, something went wrong, heartbeats of inner millennia ago.