From ancient times now followed Through the ticks back to today A social stigmata shows It is a necessary evil For the future of advancement You learn through our deeds Sick minds invent this torture Poor men endure the pain What ever happened to Who ever cared for The lost souls of a forgotten science The unfortunate suffer For all humanity A work of art To taste the tasteless Lost souls of time For generations the aftershocks of Inhumane and unfathomable incantations of Thought have been felt The wounded man dying on the table is Just as significantly insignificant as the Cycloptic child bearing the scars of the Numb scholar It is through the perversions of vision And unethical granting of rights that our Future can be formed What ever happened to Who ever cared for The lost souls of a forgotten science Born into mistrust now Surviving on your lust Thought experiments Carried out on a corpse What ever happened to Who ever cared for The lost souls of a forgotten science