New Life

The first day I thought

I was king of the world

Their faces looking at me

As a god descended on earth

Then the second day came

I had to learn the pain

To learn I was only a pawn

On their wicked game

The third day I'll never see...

New life

Created by technology

The ultimate weapon

New life

Created by technology

I'm total perfection

The way you live

The way you die

I had to learn

To be one of the kind

I'm your clone

But not your brother

Created to kill

But different of others

Consciousness that was asleep

Suddenly came back to life

Enlightening my reality

A machine with the gift of life

I plead for the right to live

The right to think

The right to dream

I plead for the right to lave

The right to cry

The right to die