Ubiquity in two minds that fit like nails in wood
Irrevocably close
Constancy in the surrounding population
Like train schedules
This train station is covered in IOU'S
Signed with borrowed pencils
And even if you took them down their radiation shadow would remain
This environment is toxic
Coughing up raspberries, like jam is being rationed
My raw throat wants companionship
And so do my arms
The floor is lined with spoons
And the mirrors are replaced with them too
That way it won't matter what we look like
Because we won't be able to tell
I know I look like a human being and so does
Everyone
Else
Everyone
Else
Serenity in acquaintanceship
And self worth to match the filters on all our posts
I think we all need a heavy dose of rationality
The way we tattoo status on our foreheads
Is enough to make the neighboring states wonder how we are surviving
Truly I don't think we are