I scream loops of shadows-
The voice stirs around, poking it's needle
at a soft spot and it aches.
The voice tries to squeeze into the spot
It sifts part of a nerve, and static clash
Zigg, zigg, zifffft...
and she goes out, like a lightbulb aloft,
the voice rests in it's new place.
Yet, it knew it would have to move again.
I whisper abrupts of light...