Amelia Nicol
FuckTech
Shrugged, saw corners worth filling with empty sighted
removals for the processor,
the ticks between or the rhythm of both hands
guessing for the wonder left hiding itself as if lost
or crumbling from the safety points for the vantage of grounds
borrowed for the tunneling mechanics and lost frolickers
like something to worry about again,
or some hopelessly unfair seeming connection
this must have been yourselves
feel some form of closeness or the closures we limit
will destroy us
grapple for time and space that isn’t yours
that will never be near you
as if any knowledge has it’s own institutions left alone
and any leave must be reckoned with and pardoned
or punished with empirical sense
responsibility and supposed responsiveness
that same bad luck syndrome
none of us will stick to our parts or places
and they still blame as if the mistakes were ours
to begin with
to begin with
beginning again
trace yourself new forms of newness and now
of the hottest or most frictional or easiest to get away with
but still very dangerous
triggering accidentals for resembling against the possessions
what are we thought for ourselves
conglomerate misgivings and rigid edges to fall off of
the entirety
recall the mesmerizing hypnosis and repeatedly disgusting
manipulations of flesh and unswerving
abuse and emotionalism victors with stuck gears
vengeance relegation swerves and tired grasping toward imagination
here, the paranoid brain injured
criminality factoring especially for freedom to all the captives
they’ll never get it, I have no options and any opinions
eaten again this giant machine discussion and disgust
relief to ourselves in thoughtfulness intention alone
if you think you are helping
there’s no amount of process that could bring closure
or closer the day justice is actually winning
for people, humanity
rampant dis-care and quickly regarded disjointing desecration
quickly and to the thorough back around again to smash and scatter
like whatever it takes
reliability nature, knowledge can’t matter too much to us
we have to fit our pre-existant scaling and diagram
legends and holotype and homonym
escape for thought