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to swallow took me some thought to admit it
I praise my own intuition maybe it's hereditary
Mom gave me the will to survive dad taught me how to be daring

There's more than the talking boy
This ain't about all the optics
Ain't nothing to flaunt regardless
You know that we just getting started

Gospel
I came

And my symbiotic systems
Their interconnection collapsing
Fragmented and disordered
Unified by atrophy
Cellular artifacts reshaped
Matter reconstructed