“Fixer (Shred)”

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No, this won’t suffice

The human inside you is too obstructing

You don’t understand, this is the way

The way it has to be.

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Hold still, try not to breath.

The uselessness of your body is overwhelming

I will extract the imperfections

I will rid, and tear this so called “will” from you.

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Shred the illness of solidity from this body

Because you too don’t know how far this poison runs

And you blindingly obey the instructions

For all that ever mattered means nothing anymore.

I am the purpose to keep you sustained.

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Beneath the texture of flesh, I disassemble

Beneath the fabric of spirit, I reassemble

Behind the eyes of naiveté, I rebuild

And I strip what’s unnecessary

I tell you what you need:

Me.