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Program [poem]

plugged in

tuned out

eyes locked in

zoned out

to media interaction

breath in

breath out

all the plastic

and pussy

caged in the clouds

suffocating from the smoke

high on drama

low on karma

what’s this life all about

 

frozen in time

as the loop loops around your mind

disconnected from the world

plugged into the lie

let it sit

marinate in it

soak and saturate

time infinite

squeeze the hands of time

slow it down

unwind the moment in your mind

absorb what it is

down to your bones

this moment is your’s alone 

under the earth 

in the sky

this moment is everything’s why