Follow the white rabbit
out onto the ledge.
Take a long look
way over the edge.

I'm alone up here on this battered rock,
That orbits the earth, keeping watch.
Through the looking glass
I spy
your every pretension.
On this satellite forlorn
I am comprehension.

The red pill or the blue pill,
It's a choice to choose.
You have to decide
and you can't lose.

I keep my eye on the planet below
because nothing here
ever grows old.
The tides syncopated to my path,
I wax and wane while the sun laughs.
All while my eyes gander
through to the looking glass.

Take the plunge,
Say goodbye.
Kansas is gone,
The end is nigh.

Zero Cool,
Welcome To The Machine.
Fool's Gold, Self-Esteem.

Then nothing forever;
Silence returns,
All is quiet.
Endlessly silent,
Zero cool.