We are resistor. Antenna builders. Resist resistor. Antenna builder. Cellblock
I can't live this life I can't live I slit
perpetual becoming master and slave embraced by a kiss the
i surrender to childhood insecurities clawing at walls of fire
Capital has always claimed to love its’ children. It only
stones of red take my heart i don't want to
the Daedulus was a failure our encounters have ordained life
Watching the blackboard. Listening to the master’s voice. As a
etched in silicon my heart is uploaded etched in silicon
listening with palms of nails I have no voice why
my insides are weak when hands are the voice and
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