[Camp Bell]

im looking through diagrams, hoping to find my niche
trying to figure how to revive life when the desire ends
the mad scientist, a dude who could never find a friend
...cuz death is a violent trend we dont have time to pick
my design was this; a helmet with tubes for lightning hits
a supply of tricks should suffice when i add the diagnostics
two optical eye socket's, that dwells within ya minds options
once i'm helped in this suit and the bionics switch, i'll defy logic
...wealth is the profit from this giant risk, wow i got tight pockets
all i wanted to do, achieve higher progress in the entire process
at first, i was held at the psychiatrist, now aiding in crime stopping?
ok, who's doing the dime dropping, im getting off my writing topic
where was i? oh, my entire knowledge was used as a hired object
...enslaved then required to acquire dollars for these lying cowards
i had to plan an escape and this invention kept my attention at night
the pride&power of a titan's inside and i'll die with honor if i were tried
they'll never take whats mine..