Slipping into what seeps into me
A cognition born of aesthetic
Slowly sickening beneath the stench of flesh
I have turned to the pure synthetic
I embrace this new existence
Leaving my identity torn
I was born without a choice
But through this choice, I am reborn
Put on my gloves
Converge, assimilate; emerge reincarnate
I am made better as I change
To become what I admire
Disown anatomy; dethrone "reality"
I am made better as I change
I'll throw it all away
Becoming one with the woven darkness
A second skin, as I shed the first
I reject what has been thrust upon me
This vessel soon to harbour my rebirth
The tension rises, overrides us, and we're ready to blow
Embrace the burn and pretty soon you won't feel pain anymore
It's moving fast, we won't outlast, but we can do it again
So, leave your worries at the door and just breathe
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Slipping into what seeps into me
A cognition born of aesthetic
Slowly sickening beneath the stench of flesh
I have turned to the pure synthetic
I embrace this new existence
Leaving my identity torn
I was born without a choice
But through this choice, I am reborn
Put on my gloves
Converge, assimilate; emerge reincarnate
I am made better as I change
To become what I admire
Disown anatomy; dethrone "reality"
I am made better as I change
I'll throw it all away
Becoming one with the woven darkness
A second skin, as I shed the first
I reject what has been thrust upon me
This vessel soon to harbour my rebirth
The tension rises, overrides us, and we're ready to blow
Embrace the burn and pretty soon you won't feel pain anymore
It's moving fast, we won't outlast, but we can do it again
So, leave your worries at the door and just breathe
A cognition born of aesthetic
Slowly sickening beneath the stench of flesh
I have turned to the pure synthetic
I embrace this new existence
Leaving my identity torn
I was born without a choice
But through this choice, I am reborn
Put on my gloves
Converge, assimilate; emerge reincarnate
I am made better as I change
To become what I admire
Disown anatomy; dethrone "reality"
I am made better as I change
I'll throw it all away
Becoming one with the woven darkness
A second skin, as I shed the first
I reject what has been thrust upon me
This vessel soon to harbour my rebirth
The tension rises, overrides us, and we're ready to blow
Embrace the burn and pretty soon you won't feel pain anymore
It's moving fast, we won't outlast, but we can do it again
So, leave your worries at the door and just breathe
Writer: Anna Pest
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