Idiomatic machine spewing out yesterday’s garbage and today’s stink, tell me something new.
Give me words to transcend their form.
I crave depth, I need emotion. I can’t make up obvious
bullshit based on bullshit
that is slightly more obvious.
There’s gotta be reason to wit and reason to make sense of it all;
if you’re reasonless,
I am without reason to reason.
So remember to live and remember your life
and take what’s offered to make your masterpiece.
Without light, there is nothing to see.
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