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Isn’t it ever enough?

How do we turn this thing off

When it’ll stop

On top of it all

Shall we crawl to fall

Until free will has

Spilled

For good

I should’ve known this before

I would be thrown on the floor

Then I’d pretend

Again

How do I too come down around

A plan to stand the ground yet

Not found

For sure

One day you’ll gladly let me posses you

Then you will slowly make me confess to

You of the deepest and shallowest things I do

One day you’ll find a way to control me

Absorbe my soul and then make me be

In the outermost reaches voids of your reality