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I was average, background noise in the crowd,
Headphones on, thinking life was allowed
To pass me gently without a demand,
Just homework and futures carefully planned.
Then something moved where my veins intertwine,
A foreign will with a hunger not mine.
It missed my mind, but it chose to remain,
In flesh and bone, in muscle and brain.

You speak without lungs, you see without sight,
Cold logic cutting through day and night.
You ask what a human is worth in the end,
If instinct devours the word we defend.

Are we just predators dressed in skin?
Is mercy weakness or discipline?
If I can feel you beneath my skin,
Then where do you stop and where do I begin?

I’m split between pulse and instinct inside,
Between what I feel and what I must hide.
Am I still human if tears run dry?
If I calculate before asking why?
You live in my body, I live in your mind —
Two different species, one fate intertwined.
If survival decides what we become,
Tell me, Migi… what have we done?

My mother’s voice still rings in my head,
But something else wore her face instead.
A blade through memory, clean and precise,
Love dissected without thinking twice.
I couldn’t save her — I wasn’t enough,
A fragile boy trying to act so tough.
But when my heart was about to cease,
You gave me cells that refused release.

Now my senses sharpen like surgical steel,
I read every twitch, every threat I feel.
My tears don’t fall like they did before,
Compassion feels distant — I’m not sure.

If part of me thinks the way that you do,
Detached and exact, objective and true,
Does that erase the boy I’ve been?
Or carve out something new within?

I’m split between pulse and instinct inside,
Between what I feel and what I must hide.
Am I still human if tears run dry?
If I calculate before asking why?
You live in my body, I live in your mind —
Two different species, one fate intertwined.
If survival decides what we become,
Tell me, Migi… what have we done?

Gotou stands with a thousand blades,
Evolution walking in layered shades.
Not rage, not hatred — just design,
A perfect predator drawn in line.
But I refuse to reduce my worth
To appetite ruling over earth.
If humans destroy and parasites kill,
Who holds the higher moral will?

Maybe we’re mirrors in different frames,
Different hunger, identical aims.
If thought can grow where instinct starts,
Then maybe monsters can grow hearts.

I’m split between pulse and instinct inside,
Between what I feel and what I must hide.
Am I still human if tears run dry?
If I calculate before asking why?
You live in my body, I live in your mind —
Two different species, one fate intertwined.
If survival decides what we become,
Tell me, Migi… what have we done?