Meet me in 3-D

She was inseminated
Devastated
Turned in herself
All contemplative

It was her intention
This devastation
Used as involuntary deviation

An outcast on this earth
She wanted another world, another world

Locked up in a metal room
With no one there to hear you gloom
Three dimensional substances
In an outgrowth...don’t even want to know

�Come over here,� they said.
�Show us your thoughts,� they read.
�Go against us and you’ll die,
you must believe, we don’t lie�.

An outcast on this earth
She wanted another world, another world

Poked up like a needle pad
Black chemicals showing, slowly flowing
Relegated from human living
You’re just another product of their kind

Product of their kind
In 3-D
Meet me in 3-D