Technophile
Let go of your fears.
Walk through mirrors.
Will you hold my hand?
You should try my brand.

Artificial lights shine
Bright, as our true fine.
Don't care, wanna dance.
You leave me in a trance.

Enjoy the sweet pleasures,
But let's take measures,
To be sure about sincerity.
Don't walk from integrity.

This moment is too resolved,
This truth is too asbolved.
When the sun rises, I'll be
Here, a kiss goodnight for me.