Testo Synthesocietal

under the ground i built a blue silence
safe from the sound of you distant stomping titans.
we mined the time, i'm gonna waste it my way
not living on your sinking islands.

and on the walls i'll carve the answers clearly,
no lies at all,
no future ancient bullshit riddles to solve.
aiming for the core, we slowly tunnel through,
closing all the old doors to open up the new.

i found a new way, synthesocietal.
my trouble hides away inside this perfect logic structure,
and fits so easily in my pocket.