A moment to pause and rest my oversized
Overpriced head
I'm gazing at the edges of our geometric nests
Against a backdrop of atmosphere
And squinting to blur it all clear
Realizing that there's no distinction
I see the red queen winking at me and laughing
Because I thought I was ahead
But the world is a treadmill
At the core of our minds we risk all to leave a piece of us behind
We're still standing so we're still winning
But every parasite that kills its host
Kills itself
