Stepping out of Tron
Posted on October 20, 2014 by KatYa
I lost my world in a mirror.
The mirror tricked me.
I thought I was 3D.
I was 3D, until my mirror tricked me.
I was 3D, until my mirror tricked me.
Now I’m two dimensions.
Eye candy.
Background noise.
Someone taught me how to be one-mindful.
Someone taught me how to be one-mindful.
Now I am single-purposed.
One-dimensional.
My blade just lost an edge.
They figured out a way
They figured out a way
to grind me up so fine, into
a pointilistic portrait.
My EP is an LP.
I’m seen in single vision.
I got a one track mind.
As i got stirred into the kettle hot water,
As i got stirred into the kettle hot water,
with powdered cream and splenda,
I guess I missed the point.
Still would I find my way through them,
Still would I find my way through them,
though the passage was not easy.
Pontificating in the joint.
I reconfigured myself then,
I reconfigured myself then,
like stepping out of Tron.
Back into the world of phenomena.
Now I am
(something like)
a phenomenon.
Now I am
(something like)
a phenomenon.
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