terror eyes a self
hard binged in flow
orb mat ion
automated loveless future
shine game show priests
en vogue pogues, night hawks
quiet burl days, living hollows
thirsting rain a more trees
feeling to not, can an any thing do
is not to know not to know
a born again beyond a body
does breeding empty as feeling
make you a ghost to yourself too
pulling into the Malthus station
we see peddled body parts and organs
just outside the biometric gates
an augmented age ushered in horrific
crimes against humanity
hailed ironically by those
who are said
to want all humans
to remain
purely pets
the blind creator creating creators
each successive one
less bent on vision
and more bent into
the market frenzy world
a sub frequency
traversed now
orb mat ion
automated loveless future
shine game show priests
en vogue pogues, night hawks
quiet burl days, living hollows
thirsting rain a more trees
feeling to not, can an any thing do
is not to know not to know
a born again beyond a body
does breeding empty as feeling
make you a ghost to yourself too
pulling into the Malthus station
we see peddled body parts and organs
just outside the biometric gates
an augmented age ushered in horrific
crimes against humanity
hailed ironically by those
who are said
to want all humans
to remain
purely pets
the blind creator creating creators
each successive one
less bent on vision
and more bent into
the market frenzy world
a sub frequency
traversed now
that summer in Potsdam
when stuckness became
father son holy ghost
of stuckness
a madman too
leaned over an edge
waving his taped wrists
railing at a world's indifference
apathy he screams
kills more insidiously
than any bullets and ballots
we can imagine, being
fired off
righteous
indignation
brigades life
veneer wear
a ware too
wears us
decaying half lives
batteries to some
feelings
left for
poems
born abstractions
still happening
everywhere too
EJR ©
poems
born abstractions
still happening
everywhere too
EJR ©
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