Kyle Driscoll - Origin

Technology's wreaked havoc on our souls
Technology is our god and our stars
How can it be that our apehood is gone
But there's trash on the streets of Brooklyn?

Technology has enlightened our age
The savior indeed gave us power to save
So why do you mark all the stones of the graves
Of the trash on the streets of Berkeley?

Technology our significant son
Drove our species to the war can't be won
How will you feel when the schism is done
And you're trash on the streets of Brooklyn?

Technology's made us more than a man
Economy told us this was the plan
But where is the god in the palm of your hand
When you're trash on the streets of Berkeley?

Written by:
Kyle Driscoll

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