I am bound by childishly immature chemicals.
They are the only attraction that beckons me to you.
A temporary succession of hormones
That make me starve for flesh.
That is what you amount to.
You provide me with no means to a better life
Closer to a higher state of being.
Nothing more than a complex machine
Vying for my existence, obscuring purity and efficacy to everything I am capable of.
You are an arduous burden I desperately refuse and wholeheartedly wish to embrace.
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