...as of a creature belonging to the past, often having greater value.
Without
Electricity
You listen to the noises of the
Others
You observe the lives of the Others
You smell the recipes of the Others
You long for some sunlight warmth
Without electricity, you revoke the
old ways
Noises the Others make bother you
You observe your life, your
loneliness perhaps
You smell your unclean skin
You crave for some sunlight
Without electricity you are glad you can breathe
at least
You then realize to where
advancement has brought you,
or not
Crap. You just don’t know how to
spend your time
The one who will turn you on
by
turning on your electricity is about to arrive
The energy is eternal and lies
within You
You twist the round on/off button
wishing to have been fixed…
What is a human creature looking for
when everything around them is “out of order”?
I feel OK. I am OK. My thoughts are
electrifying
Energy flows like refreshing fire in
my veins
I want to turn off the switch
Let myself free…
To find what I want without crutches
To live how I want without needing (or
being needed)…
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