only intake

Been caught between the defense module, waiting for a number. Seems I’m truly indifferent to all that has allowed. A discourse on modern obedience; will allow the sacred definition of success.
Peel back rhythmic scars, feed the summons with vast illusion. Felt I was afraid of death once, quite a contradiction and I know I’ve thought.
The excuse comes from miles of face burning
Converted into learning
Never lean on this side of the fence, we’re watching.
I begin to hide, my soul is in its prime.
Who does it look for?
Perhaps a way out

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