Four Better or Worse Pt.4 by Damu The Fudgemunk Lyrics

Call me crazy, but I see people
Even crazier, victims of evil
Between the lines was a test for my literacy
Then I find I’m less likely to be
OK, OK, computer, set me free
Go on, get on, move on, nothing to see
Speaking of journeys, where do I start?
I know how it ends, but my ship has no charts

I'm stepping into new dimensions
Prime focus the lens of my views
Use only my natural resources
Synthetic rejection I choose
I’m stepping into new dimensions
Prime focus the lens of my views
Use only my natural resources
Synthetic rejection I choose

Got choices, make choices
Make voices heard, travelling into the future