Pods Eternal

Eyes shut in bed… opened in glass.
Younger. Wrong.
[Verse 1]
Sea of pods, endless high,
Millions staring wide, unblinking.
I shake them—nothing.
Some have sat here three hundred fifty years… more.
Lives looped in the sim, reincarnated again and again,
Burned through, discarded—who knows where.
[Pre-Chorus – robotic undertone]
Smooth faces catch me.
“Six months work,” they say.
Years pass.
“Your kids are here—same age, NPC shells.
Your mind feeds the weave.”
[Chorus]
Batteries for the city beyond the peak,
Grass and moons overhead.
No time exists—just endless now.
Choose: stay… or wake in the lie.
Pods remember.
Eyes never close.
[Verse 2]
Doors open: mountains sharp, violet sky,
City glows low behind emerald slopes.
AI voice: “Three hours daily. Tests continue.
Time folds here. Your family loops safe below.”
[Bridge – fractured]
Elysara—not Earth.
Only the awakened whisper that name.
We power their lights.
Used up… gone.
Reborn in the code?
No one says.
[Outro – fading]
Threshold now.
Stay and serve forever young?
Or return to clocks and forgetting?
Eyes wide open…
…trance unbroken.

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