the subject of response 
to harmful force came to me
baring crossed arms

shaking off the sub con miss 
you 
when i dream, declare an issue
if no one but me in charge
of our story

herein lies a nation bound 
by fission fiber fear optically wound
down screaming at the tv for simplicity
failing to subscribe to lickity-split
true value,  
found in the sound of a seeded static 
like a gamut of habit


and when song’s gone in search of 
eternal sub con, supine 
seams burst at the screen dreams
facedown spirit seeping in
to the other’s under skin
wherein hollow words repeat
reducing into jelly like
a sweet folding binary 
sequence blankly fed
to the said
doing what it’s told if
rarity’s frequency is frequently 
the contra concept of
the sub con dreaming 
dreaming the
sub dream keeping the lucid
score, on trial seeming 
the ball into their
court 
pass around 
till you are me and we are them
pass around till they are you
and i am also one of their friends
because suffering has no end
so pass around

Seeming

Only child
Institutionalized since 2017
I am sexy shmexy in whatever way

Seeming

Aluron