Into the slow developing
The mere figure the flesh itself
The walk through life the bacterial pool
The metal clanging above it to analyze
Slow steps disallow me to catch up
The disconnection forced like a cattle brand
Steaming the moisture out of the skin sealing it
The uncomfortable truths accumulated under hard skin
a wager made
what can I transform into
What kind of creature
Do I resemble
Progress seems like such heavy handed suffering
Decades and decades feeeding the stomach and brain
What am I within some network of semi-aware
Sharing the same appearance as I
Unknown to you
Unknown to myself
trampling the values of the past
To make space for an addcition to chaos
Progress taxes with heavy hungry coffers
bashing the unpaying and unthinking for lack of contribution
Those evicted feel the way I feel until they fall into a pool of useless
Searching inside the mirrors of men who blame the world not themselves
Make a bet make your pretty predictions
Sea of them behind me the sweat off
Into the waves saltening the water
Hiding and masking my tears
lifting me so high at last
I may be given a box seat
To observe the destruction
From the crest of the tidal wave
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