New Clothes for the New World

We’ll skip through this world now
You’re obsolete
Get picked up like a worm off the ground
Leave a trail that men can see
Chameleon skin
Is what you need to be in
When nothing’s what it appears
What should you be?
It’s going to be-
Our souls
Through the void
Cling to the walls like a gecko
Using your chameleon skin
It’s going to be-
We move barefoot through the modern world
Where no one will see us coming
We take what we want and then leave
And then you can feel our new skins