No more hiding, waiting in the dark rendering me docile and weak
Concealing the face of fear you so deeply crave, unable to weep
aloud, to feed your l***. This soul-rotting, desiring machine
has roped me in and bent me to your will
to love what rules, constricts and constrains
No more waiting accepting what is told, what you've made me. A cog in the machine
Sterile, standardized to complement the dominant reality
My revenge on you; to break these chains
and leave you hiding in the dark, where you belong
How much control do I allow it inside me?
Resist.
Concealing the face of fear you so deeply crave, unable to weep
aloud, to feed your l***. This soul-rotting, desiring machine
has roped me in and bent me to your will
to love what rules, constricts and constrains
No more waiting accepting what is told, what you've made me. A cog in the machine
Sterile, standardized to complement the dominant reality
My revenge on you; to break these chains
and leave you hiding in the dark, where you belong
How much control do I allow it inside me?
Resist.