Internetworking

It was far, far from my mind
the thought of you showing off
to the simplified world
I could think, all night long
that you did it with some sort of intention
but then soon came to my attention
the thruth
of you
softened by all the dreams I went through
still I had to reveal you my thoughts
cus I really believed you had a soul.
I was wrong
Deceived by the image I put up
of you
who is nothing more than a picture
saying 'I am internetworking and free'
from me.
That was the hardest thing to believe.
So be free, in the network and world please be free
so I can break that myth I built up
of you
and let it lay down in this blues.