Future Me

Plastic dreams in cities bright

We chase stars through neon nights

Silver dreams and golden dust

We build worlds in minds of trust

Paper planes and rocket ships

Timelines made of chance and slips

In the dark we find our shine

Future me in thoughts divine

Future me is calling loud

Breaking through the silent crowd

In the haze of what could be

Future me will set us free

Cyborg hearts and robot hands

Light the way on shifting sands

Circuit roads and wire dreams

Living life through tech's extremes

Future me is calling loud

Breaking through the silent crowd

In the haze of what could be

Future me will set us free

Crystal thoughts and crystal skies

Time will blink before our eyes

Echoes of what’s yet to see

Drawing close to future me