Couch-cornered
Trapped in history
Reaching out
But nothing’s heard
They’re here; for sure
I feel their stares
Blurred through time
Yesterday’s vision
Strangest fever-dreams
Nightmares to youth’s eyes
From whence and whatnot
Ages betwix normalcy
Cat videos & black-eyed peas
The food; not the muse-ack!
Confused in our world
Screaming to wake
In mother’s arms
She won’t believe you, child
She’ll think not
She never does
Horrors seen
Progress witnessed
A race to doom
Who breathes last?
America always wins, right?
The first to go.



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