The Rise Of Triopticon
(Paul Olsen)
The Rise Of Triopticon
TriOpticon, what are you to become?
Caught now inside, the new reason to exist.
TriOpticon, what will it soon become?
Now she is tied to this path.
Growing up and getting strong,
born and let loose: And when the firm now rises,
she feels that her fears fly.
This will be me, this one urge to live on.
So it moves on. Lust like never before.
Growing up and getting strong,
born and let loose: And when the firm now rises,
she feels that her fears fly.
Multinational: much more than a dream.
Now the world is watching the company.
Built up from scratch, still more fights left to fight.
Some aims are gone; some just now in her tangled mind.
The fire burning bright, carries on, this endless fuse.
And as the yearning grows, so does the firm now rise.
With nothing more to lose, at least not for her,
and watching it all come true, she hopes not ever to die.
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