I can barely see my hands.
Screaming out at the walls
with mindless droning
white noise
static feedback
hiss flickering
digital shrug of
noise and nothing
all at once.
This is my body
which I give unto you
Intake through the ears and
weave this prickling
glittering fantastic
supersexy nothing between
fears and trust and old loves
and watch this spiral down
screaming out at the walls
this is the speech
that you carbon copy and
take the granite-like black and white
text slivered replica to you and him
and her and on and on and on
and on and on and on
the record needle thumps
hisses
thumps
hisses
rocking back and forth at the
end of the loop.