Communication 182

All Pending Software

 

synthetic connections

fake pills for fake erections

a misnomer called “love”

a new fucked up drug

something that poisons

the blood to except

all pending software,

intravenous mood stabilisers

will remove any care in the world,

it’s easier to except the lie

than comprehend the truth you’re told,

new forms of medication

will blackmail the soul,

old forms of meditation

will heal your whole,

we’re being cut in quarters

divided by culture, religion and race

the symmetry of connection

the system will debase

through gutless manipulation,

a communal masturbation

of political persuasion

resides in the ever-depleting inkwell,

the promises they strip

are the morals you sell,

all pending software

is designed to kill,

no thrills

just outright

annihilation 

Communication 181

 anaphylaxis

 with walls no wider than I

one thousand ways to die

unintentionally born to hide

the labyrinth will decide

how long you survive 

times the barer of bad news

throw caution to the wind

verbally castrated

for your truth sins

stuck within a window 

forever watching

the planet spin

off its axis 

anaphylaxis

is the symptom

of exposure,

the inability of closure

to everything you’ve

fucked up in the past 

 

Communication 180

 River

working on the river

dry land hasn’t acclimatised

worlds have been radicalized

government policy antagonised

those with sound mind,

observe from a distance

shunned for their disobedience,

an automated state of mind

isn’t some coincidence

it’s all by design

and this is where

I draw the line