A Room with a V.U.

The operator chamber is filled with smoke Click track, then timer, then creation mode Take your days as a block and crank them loud Beat the clock like a rock, an answer will come out Not thinking of anything, guided by fears and dreams Mixing our emotions, loading a rebellion Confined in a closet, exploring space What you think, who you are Becomes the same It all gets together, visions appear Then the room gets colder, I think you're here Not thinking of anything, guided by fears and dreams Mixing our emotions, loading a rebellion Images of death, of wars to come The catastrophes, poison, pollution And all that is good became destruction But so far so good, the end of reason And all that is good became illusion But so far so good... just keep on... How far to go?