The Trial

Wear your robes & have your trial.

Find me guilty, don’t

believe a thing I say;

don’t believe it could just be fucked up sincerity:

make me the monster you need

me to be:

I’ll be your Narcissus, your spider

& you can be the fly, you can be

Echo

If that’s what you need.

“From a certain point onward there is no longer any turning back. That is the point that must be reached.”
― Franz Kafka, The Trial

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