sounds like
20.1.06
crumple
crinkle
thump
metal bends
buckles
bows
hearing the staccato timpani
shattered glass glitters by
so much like life
funny how forever is over
less than three years in
funny how gravity takes over
gravel
steals
skin
lovers
liars
hypocrites
cross your esses
dot your sentences
we’re all vying for our own
ones and zeroes
breaking down the zenith code
digging up the motherload
death is so exorbitant
inextricably linked to the past
where living the dream
always
tears you to shreds
struck by the virus
of the human condition
all thy trespasses
come to negate thee
running down the tripwire
loving up
the fractured delicacy
waiting for the system meltdown
somewhere out there
under the howl of contempt
behind the little innocence
disguised by
bloodied clothes
lying
in
the
street
beyond the car crash
beyond anyone’s forever memory
waiting for the system restore
to bring back
those ones
to renew all
those zeroes
to make ends meet
and
tie
them to
existence
for however long eternity may be
