The pumping heart of the world

 The world leans in
then leans out again
sometimes pumping like a heart would
Toward you away from you

beating and murmuring
Like a summer city street
Is that rhythm sanity
tangible to my fingers

Were we sent to fail
until we could succeed
Moving through heartbeats
desperate to keep up with them

sent to look ridiculous
soft hearts give in
infront of the masses
soap opera eyes

brainwashed clothes
tailord screen noise
The world leans in still
Then recedes

The entry and exit of blood
of oxygen

of food

but no meaning

you'll take no meaning