Telescopes To The World Below

is it me/languishing attention

eyelids fall/only ten percent do I see

my reality is shrouded/yet I am loved

I stumble through land mines/trivial

but explosive/the rockets red glare

a diversion, a delayed response/they want

when I consume flesh/soul cries

help me rediscover/the lands before time

navigate roads steep/pavement stolen

telescopes to the word below/find me

wading through stillborn waters/watching

how few survive/am I lucky

am I destined for greater failure/or am I

listening to the song of the sea/simulations

deviations from our course/is it the true way

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