unrequited love with the future
what I want to be true will be true what I want to be true will be
should have saved that melancholy for yourself
who’s the vampire now
your hostile reality-takeover
the worst corrupts the best
sympathy is not a natural resource
if you can’t hear you won’t listen
and what did you do
eros is the law of tyrants
not a law but a stick a snake
vigilante narcissus
and will we name you
do your files speak
you were never for the right thing
two (and a half) kinds of reflection
mirror, you, you, mirror
the inverse
two kinds of secrecy
no truce before exhaustion
and we are fitter than you
