Still there is always the kill switch.
Backbone of the living metaphor
ultimately, trusting ourselves
simultaneously
is the mechanics of this
juggernauting monster into freedom.
The killswitch cakes in the resin of distrust.

Still there is always the kill switch.
Backbone of the living metaphor
ultimately, trusting ourselves
simultaneously
is the mechanics of this
juggernauting monster into freedom.
The killswitch cakes in the resin of distrust.