Zombie Logic

November 12, 2008
What happens when you fade; in and out of the convulsive chaos?

Breathing broad and convulsive breaths?

Nightmarish drop down of each individual curtain

Breat-then breathe no more. Yet breathe…

The upstart of each individual curtain; all at once

Rising like a frightened twinge of breath.

You, no we, no us, seek out these twinges

What’s underneath will give us room to live; the unbreathing.

We are a shuffling pack; rampant and devious;

One collective- breathe.

Never needing, forever feeding; distorted locusts

Save your breath.

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