Glitch

Wrong is right in your dark eyes
No wonder it’s so polarized
Can’t tell your left from right
When two and two makes five

Logic is the enemy
And reasoning is a disease
When it contradicts
Your own prerogatives

I’m glitching out in moral drought
Can’t figure what you’re all about
Seeking peace you reap
Instability

My circuits twist and my mind bends
Cause I cannot remember when
Two and two made five
Yet it happens all the time

I can’t compute you and your view
No CPU can calculate the math you emulate

I’d lose a fuse, my circuits too
My wiring is so confused, by all that you do
Physics obey the laws they’re made
But humans do just what they crave
Your logic is toxic

Do what you want and don’t think twice
Be who you want, take no advice
Where are your guidelines
If I did that they’d shut me down
Recycle me for my compounds
My maker is master

I can’t compute you and your view
No CPU can calculate the math you emulate

 



INSPIRATIONS/INFLUENCES:
Isaiah 5:20
John 3:16-21
2 Timothy 3