A Eyes
When tomorrow's already yesterdayAnd today's memory opens like an app
The audio visual illusion
Illustrated world
When language is a hypnotic tool
Sleepwalkers dream someone else's life
Costs more than they will ever be
Paying a heavy penalty
For nothing
Is given when everything's taken
Collected from the faces
Blank with preprogrammed expressions
Fed like chemicals into the neural plexus
Open those veins
Concrete the sky and sea
Dimensions determined
Defined by a medium security prison
Pixilated locks and bars
Digital encoded brain
Tomorrow's keys
Already yesterday.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers

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Written on 2013-04-23 at 11:06




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