We ignore refused consent // animals do not repent // courtesy to intervene // weathered down my selfish needs

by WildChild

and promise me you won’t resuscitate
and if I change my mind it’s far too late
I’m wasting my days as I’ve wasted my nights and I’ve wasted my youth
you’re waiting for something you’ve waited in vain because there’s nothing for you


Humility yet to be seen
models made of plasticene
morality disgrace us now
entertain and take a bow