He came up in the echo of the fire and the smog
Rattling of cages in a brain under a shroud
Found space to learn in the hills, in the fog
But behind his father's eye a silhouette like Smaug
Their house was the hood of the Mexican descendants
Indigenous and friendless, different than the rest just
A tribe in the wilderness robotic beyond fences
Suffered some attacks but mostly just not on the guest list
Little cyborg Mexíca in the cypher
Diggin' for messages in the speakers to decipher
Capacity for knowledge, so he'd listen to the experts
Shouting match with thunder storms
And whisper with the zephyr
Taught 'em of the goddess, how to call on and protect her
His hallowed mission was the sonics he'd invest (Word)
As he generated light, and connected with other sources
A blanket of deceit was woven by other forces
A harness for the darkness was designed and implemented
Shards of truth fragmented to reflect only demented
Versions of the persons as to worsen the perspective
Of who we really were in this absurd and blurred dimension
The sounds that were abound meant to uplift now did distract
And any focus that remained was now the subject of attacks
With enhancements he did manage to stay balanced and intact
And the planet imagined the ballad of See More Eye Jack