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
once with me now ripped away torn from my heart
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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