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.