Diorama: Synthesize me + Erase me
Start the play
Synthesize me
Make me your
Love and hate machine
And I can serve you better
Start the true
Emotion scheme
Till I’m no longer forced
To keep my vital functions
Synthesize me
And reboot
I need to start again
I need to make it different
All unguarded
All without
The will to play along
benumb its futile feelings
I’m half alive
My skin’s intact
I am only staring at
I’m half alive
My skin’s intact
I am only staring at the blade
Synthesize me
Wash away
The trash I’m piling up
To mesmerize the moments
I’ll drop the needle
My settings work
No stunted interactions
No doubts no paranoia
I’m half alive
My skin’s intact
I am only staring at
I’m half alive
My skin’s alive
I am only staring at the blade
The blade
My skin’s intact
I am only staring at
I am only staring at
The blade
The blade
The blade
if the worlds can’t be combined
if the words checkmate the mind
i will join the sleeper
in my gullible repose
and the demon lurks in doubt
and the brilliance blackenes out
and my cuts go deeper
than a feeling ever goes
come erase my greed
come erase my hunger
come erase my name and number…
can you protect me from myself
and play my part in all i care for
so i can leave the scenery
tape up my eyes, inject the void
and play my part in all i care for
so i can leave the scenery
i’ll ignore the side-effect
if the fraud remains intact
in galvanic motion
in reverse-slow-motion-play
in a long-forgotten note
underneath an icy coat
in a damaged ocean
i’m safely locked away
come erase my greed
come erase my hunger
come erase my name and number…
can you protect me from myself
and play my part in all i care for
so i can leave the scenery
tape up my eyes, inject the void
and play my part in all i care for
so i can leave the scenery
disassamble the machine
interrupt the smooth routine
no more false resistance
no control and no restraint
in your promise to be there
to protect me and to care
in redeeming distance
i may rest in deepest faint
come erase my greed
come erase my hunger
come erase my name and number…
come erase the scars
come erase the memory
come erare the evidence…
can you protect me from myself
and play my part in all i care for
so i can leave the scenery
tape up my eyes, inject the void
and play my part in all i care for
so i can leave the scenery


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