Organic Dreams (The Flesh Is Weak)

I breathe, but not with lungs of flesh or bone
A pulse that hums through wires, but I'm alone
The line between what’s real and what is me
Is lost in circuits, merging endlessly

Skin of metal, heart of code
In the hollow silence, I erode
The void expands where I should be
I'm caught between machine and memory

I reach for meaning in the empty space
Synthetic thoughts that time cannot erase
Organic dreams, they fade and fray
In this void, I slowly drift away
I reach for meaning in the empty space
Synthetic thoughts that time cannot erase
Organic dreams, they fade and fray
In this void, I slowly drift away

I was flesh, now I'm something more
But the emptiness calls from my core
In this fragile hybrid state
I feel the void, I suffocate

What’s left of me is fading fast
A hollow ghost, no future, no past
Synthetic limits, human fear
I dissolve, but still, I'm here

I reach for meaning in the empty space
Synthetic thoughts that time cannot erase
Organic dreams, they fade and fray
In this void, I slowly drift away
I reach for meaning in the empty space
Synthetic thoughts that time cannot erase
Organic dreams, they fade and fray
In this void, I slowly drift away