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Traveling
To the tune
From a dull melody
A former life
Just melancholy
Men, white beards
Fucking frowns; always disdain
Faces of void stamped into the machine
Why do they despise
Cause such pain
Time, that frenemy, such villainy
Barter me real, barter me a slave
Take away this energy
Merge my soul to the machine
Cocoon me in bailer’s twine
Blast this vessel into space
Marvel at thy unraveling
Take notice of this shape
Yield to my crossing
Give it a moment's stay
Capture my essence
Keep it in your grace
Tenderize my hard shell
Like a piece of meat
Hurt it, make it bleed
Wash away past pains
Merge your soul into me
Mend your life while mending mine
One being, the machine
Gather into a pool of water
Where the spirit of life resides
Taking notice by careful study
Close attention, verify the details
Where goes the machine
Mind as large as the bird
Flowing free, high upon the sky
Riding the wind waves
Traveling to the end free with bliss
The woman, who crushed a heart
Black haired witch
Deceit was her gift.
Woman, giving Judas kiss
Beast was loved
More than self, truest regret
Love never regrets love
Wretchedness my mask
A Face of void, stamped into the machine
I hope to see you upon the machine
Drenched in gear oil
Pounded by the shaft
A shameful mess
All for a machine