Unending seems each day that pass
Floating past screens and mirrored glass
These are the walls that we call home
Corridors through halls to the dome

Programmed announcements
and performance enhancements

None and nothing by banner and design
The end of every blood- and family line
No mind does nothing but wander
Good night, please replug to the transponder

From a cage built for a lion
a rat will easily escape
The light will start to make shadows
if the formless start to take shape