Synthetic Paradise (Fear Of Domination)

I'm speaking with my silent friends they are only shadows of which they once were looking answers for my life is this end of my might? Tell me darling, are you truly happy now? You made machine from our love? 'cause I, I'm only your doll! and I, I'm only your stripper play with me and throw away and pick up next in line Again I'm talking with my silent friends they stay quiet as always before I'm talking but hearing nothing my own dialogue with broken mirror How could our synthetic paradise be like this? How could we end like this? How could we play our cards like this? How could I fall to hell like this?