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von Jessi Robertson

Hold up the white flag, then pin it to the wall
None of this looks real anymore. Leave the debris where it falls

There′s an alchemy in turning one's and zero′s into reality
A cold comfort in placing pixels between chaos and the screen


So put your mask back on, catch a stuttered breath of air
View the landscape through the filter of another lens flare

There's an alchemy in turning one's and zero′s into reality
A cold comfort in placing pixels between chaos and the screen

Is it too late to rewrite the code
Or do we have to burn it all down