DianeKey6

Quality Control: FAIL

Facsimile of the human psyche unraveled

Reveals a paper trail of the life I\'ve travelled

Incriminating evidence of my vital force now found

Like the endless paper on the fax, I fall without sound

 

Facsimile of the virtual spirit is revealed

Unravels a path of the life I thought concealed

Accusing proof of my stained and broken soul

Like the paper in the bin, I fail the quality control