I just wanna stop it
is this what you promised?
desperate, hold on to control
discipline and punish
it's too late to turn around
there's no place to go
desperate- ask me what I want
I don't fucking know...
but I don't want to wait around for something new
and I don't want to settle out to be like you
edicts of control:
freedom to be owned
free to choose from A or B
when they say they're better than you
you're so worried that it might be true
they're all lining up, taking their sides
telling you to compromise
I turn on, I turn off
attachment to all of these dreams
if image is reality, then what I need
is you to BE.
don't expect representation
bullshit world of com-modification
reject bullshit assimilation and illegitimate rule.
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