i often ask myself why is time so rigid we can isolate the motion but can we really see what s in it technology s invented in this world of communication magnificent machines built to change the perception of everyday living they selling the images for lifestyles i m wild because of nature wise because my soul back through the ages rhymes on the pages and beats on the sampler simple things you must master see you must learn never burn away those bridges if you can t expect to learn his riches not material sickness because we re dealing with emotion i observe the impulsion and keep my devotion elsewhere become one with the air instead of one with the computer where the digital monster inevitable controls our future in a world run on credit the truth s all about perspective and journalists edit words after you said it but those styles can get hectic because there bias is seen as fact and it s run throughout the history of man across the map  listen up to what i m saying here i wanna feel the sea breeze and see trees not g3s and pcs we live our lives between screens my still in effect i can t breakaway i stay away making beats eating takeaway and that s not natures way so my focus is broken i need to be open the sea brought the ocean mist to the mix down my 950 with the 16 bit sound i m spellbound in this digital existence hot wax melt down for your systems infrared vision clarified as the ink flows i m watching the world through microsoft windows square eyes syndrome part time technophobe semi robotic head nodding to the metronome i see you all next episode in this world of xenophobes who communicate via telephones but i m eyes are both telescopes jehst i post e mail in brown paper envelopes i only ever hope to reach equilibrium in nature s matrix online with the meridian listen up to what i m saying here 