X-pos’d

Rational Explosion
Constitutional Repulsion
Stop This Now
I Can’t Help It
What Has Become Of Us
Nothing More Than Nothing Less

Confess your sins child, sit behind the curtain with me
Dear fearless youth, lend me the strength to see the unseen
Tempted by nature, riddled with anger, caught between anxious and dead
I turn keys to start engines, set fires to your temple
Acts of Contrition never felt so empty
Leave me be
I
Lone
Frail
Free

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