The Machine ▲

Eye of Providence

I don’t want to love, I don’t want to be loved

I want to be a machine

I don’t want to cry, I don’t want to be cried for

I want to be a machine

I don’t want to feel, I don’t want to be felt

I want to be a machine

I want to know and not be known

I want to be a machine

The more I know the more I resent

I just want to be the machine

Glitch

I am a glitch in our existence

I want to be a machine

I want to be at peace

I want to be the machine

I want to be perfect

Just like the machine

escape

Take me

Make me the machine

Absorb me

Make me the machine

Mould me

Make me the machine

I am broken

Make me the machine

I don’t want to exist

Make me the machine

If I will be happier

Please, make me the machine.

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