I hear ticking clocks
I imagine a heart beat
The life of the dead

We do not like this
We do not like that either
This and that are us

Your friend betrayed you,
Yellow jacket, mangled arms
But what’s her story?

What would you trade for?
Your love, with your profession?
We live without thought.

Don’t care about it
If the world changed or didn’t
Why bother at all?

We were given voice
Yet we should never say things
Because we are dumb

“How are you today?”
Oh… it’s that question again…
Terrible, thank you.

Relationship goals
Ideal manifestations
Also fictional

Pain pain pain-pain-pain
That’s what I feel… every day
It will never stop

In revelations
Your entire world can change
Power of the mind