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spark plugs and wire-ends // i confess, it's a mess

I need you to stop Please Stop I need you to step away Backwards Let yourself see the entire screen Of programmed chaos before you All separated, eternally separated By that layer of glass that cannot shatter Unless you want it to But would you ever want it to? No, no, of course not That would be far, far too M E S S Y I need you to be quiet Please, just for a moment Or a while, or a little longer It's all up to you Everything's in your hands All the wire-ends and spark plugs The human race coughed up What would you like to do with them? Just please, please Don't make any more M E S S You've been staring at that spot For hours, hours on end Don't your eyes hurt yet? Haven't they crossed Out of focus? How can you bear to stare For so long At so little? Why don't you, can't you Just step backwards Because there's an entire picture here A whole image, crystal In bloody colours, splattered For you to see in whole But do you want to? I confess, We've made a bit of a M E S S
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15 / F / uck dullness
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