Ready or not

Here I come

Who shall I say is calling

Hold the line

Don't hang up

The shutter's open and

My image is refracting

Through wide wild angles of

Publicity

Ready or not

Tongue in groove

Lose yourself and wait for your

Heart to speak

Your only cue

A needle starts to cut

Lasers start tracking

Slow acting acids of

Industry

As the whole world turns us around

I keep hearing life's echo sound

Songs of rhyming meaning

Hiding somehow

Ready or not

Ready or not

Here I come

Naked eyes and naked ears

Sighting in

Sounding out

Fear can always frighten up

A few disciples

But no thing can convert

True identity