In a dungeon
Drawing nature
Loose clothing
Almost off
Dripping water
The source
Microscopic sounds
In the distance
Velcro Textures
Lying faces don’t wear war paint
Scars as proof
Age is seasoned
They wear the truth with their hands
Moving about
Nothing settled
Nervous to admit
I watch this
Gallery of pain
In colors
For their parties
Sipping wine in cups that go to a landfill
Evolution
Sustainable generations
Right words in their mouth
Most recent backup
Scrolling thunder
You avoid plastic as a plastic person
Shell made of fabrication
This is positive
Aware in your own opportunities
Playing the game
Winning even in the loss
Avoidant now joyous
You can handle it
Small doses
Playing the character
Playing the middle
Easy does it
Then the bells start ringing
Your world is over
Nothing changes
Pressing start on the microwaves
Fake meat
Fake person
Fake
We stand still in this reality
Longer and longer
Positive surfaces
Glass smiles
Dagger minds
Selfish
Your stubbornness won’t save you
Drawing board
Connecting the dots
Building past them
Invisible structures
Watching the letters
Burn
Your Thoughts