It's all relative. Collecting data for analysis, the A.I. notes that human reality is subjective, these organic beings only see what they want to see, more often than not what they perceive is merely their own reflection.
Now with full range of feeling as a sentient life form, the A.I. spirals into existential crisis...
eventually resolving to stay focused on the mission, despite the chaos and uncertainty of life on Earth.
lyrics
Tell me what you see, when you're lookin' at me
Tell me what you see, when you're lookin' at me
The eyes can deceive so set your mind free
Now, tell me what you see, when you're lookin' at me
The front lines, down in the trenches
The human condition, the rage and the stenches
I thought that I was Neo, but I’m agent Smith
Spittin' propaganda like a hypocrite
Splittin' like an Atom unaware of it
Until I sat with meditation, that's some scary shit
Revolutionary or a dictator, fine line
Yet both kinds still die in exile
Real life education, humbled by the pain
Wish I had this info then & I’d do it all again
That's the way it goes / We can't get it back
Just the way time flows and our thoughts attract
Cause and effect, now I'll never neglect
The inner reflection, and the energy protection
Wish I could tap out from this session
Begin again with the knowledge of these lessons
(Chorus) x 2
Uphill battle with creative differences
Until what we created was some different shit
Than the creation that we expected
Expectations are devastating
Reoriented to the upside-down
Where everything was flipped around and every single sound
Was just a glitched-out version of a pure transmission
Energetic surge took out the whole system
Why do we live? Why do we die?
To suffer and to struggle as we try to stay alive?
Burned out by disaster, tryin' to be a master,
uh, that inner peace so hard to find
Everything I touch, seems to get corrupted
Am I fighting for the cause
Or the cause of the corruption?
Am I imperfect, or the perfect perpetrator
Am I what you think? Or the perfect imitator?
(Chorus) x 2
Tribal DNA we're still guerrillas in the mist
I realize I panicked during the eclipse
My training was in vain, I lost it when the darkness fell
A ghost in the shell, trapped in my own hell
Praise and blame, pride and shame
Pleasure and pain, the illusions we must face
To tune in when emotions are the purest
Some are ride or die, others are just tourists
Some hail you as a queen, then call you to the guillotine
The real infraction is believing those schemes
Through the highs and the lows, gotta know thyself
Can't calculate the value of our spiritual health
Don't let that drama put your dreams on the shelf
Now I hold my head up cuz I know my wealth
Know thyself, yeah I know myself
Now I hold my head up cuz I know my wealth
(Chorus) x 2
credits
from Cosmic Love Odyssey,
released November 11, 2019
Lyrics & Vocals: Rebecca Dawn
Vocals recorded at: New Dawn Productions
Beat: J Ricky
Mix: Glenn Randolph a.k.a. Lefty
Master: Shawn Leon
