Mind connected with static, always on the wire. No satire thunderbolts and fire.
Shocked! A little electrocuted, a little fried. Left out to dry. Infested and diseased.
Moths eat my eyes and deface me. Skull and bones. Rocks and stones.
The harder the better, the more stable the harder. The committed will holler!
Ripping my insides with a fork and knife, killing us one bite at the time.
Knocked unconscious now conscious with unknown behavior
What’s in this subconscious to motivate the behavior.?
Why do I act this way? Why do people lie? Why were we made this way?
With the most innocence of disguise. Left alone to die or kill, the decision
A surprise.