Parise

Consign myself away

I've built myself with molten steel

My skeletal hands are wired and worn

I'm becoming a compound so I push and pull

Electric currents replace blood cells

Eccentric circuits my soul connects

Spheric and strong

I no longer break down

I cannot rest

My eyes illuminate against the glass

Abstaining focal shifts to palindrome lines

Mimic expression. Translucent model of progression

I look out, escape is granted. Free myself

Unresponsive- a mechanic I work inline

Scanning faces I learn the nothingness inside

A binary heart beat. A digital visionary

Escape is granted, and in this moment, I free myself

As each memory fades, in this emptiness. I free myself

Your hand reaches out. I am reaching back