Going Back

I basically was bred to be wired with significant Sophistication, control is not an option, it's way beyond Ordinary as complicated as the human cell and the way Your brain functions, as pain comes you only wince When your time comes, when my times come, to sea They used to be a day the sea saw, when the breeze called And you was thankful to be alive, as trees fall, And the lights come on inside, Bhattacharya,, I vary with multiple variables Variety is a gold, and the knowledge gained inside Is undeniable 3 SECONDS Away and the sea falls The swells sway and work against themselves recline as a I make a beeline