The machine's in my head
The machine holds me up
It hears, sees, it breathes
it stirs, it bends my knees
The machine's in my head
Unfolding in front of me
Unfolding me in front of you
Unfolding you in front of me
Life's great and grand symphony
Mechanical, as if memorized
As if the truth breathed its beginning
As if the machine felt itself spinning

The machine's in my head

© 2016 Mark Richard Prime


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