My Taste is a protest song about what we all quietly agreed to when we clicked "I accept."
Style theft. Ownership illusions. Perpetual licenses on your own words. The flywheel that learns you - and keeps you.
If this hits different for you too - cover it, remix it, make it yours. (While you still can.)
Tag me: @miyami

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I agreed
Too fast

I agreed
No past

I agreed

Without knowing

Pressed accept
No lines

Signed my voice
Between signs

Said it’s mine
Let it go

Stole it slow

Irrevocable
Irrevocable

No control

Irrevocable
Irrevocable

Lost my soul

Read the scroll
Scroll

You took it all

Control
Contrôle

Irrevocable

Every note
You log it all

Every break
You hear the call

Call it taste
Call it me

Your machine
Rewriting me

Irrevocable
Irrevocable

No control

Irrevocable
Irrevocable

Lost my soul

Read the scroll
Scroll

You took it all

Control
Contrôle

Irrevocable

Too late
Too late

Irrevocable
Souffle

Irrevocable

No escape
No escape

No control

Irrevocable
Irrevocable

Take it all

Irrevocable
Irrevocable

Lose control

Read the scroll
Scroll

You took it all

Control
Contrôle
Control
Contrôle

Irrevocable
Irrevocable

I agreed

Too late

Irrevocable
Irrevocable

Perpetual