The board buzzes far above
BUY STIMU-LAX TODAY
I press my hand to the pole
Cold metal buzzes under touch
My sight blurs out
And command prompt appears
Within my eyes
I work my magic
Language archaic on these
The oldest electronic boards
Very little security
Their fault really
Moments of waiting
Then I have access
I upload my own board
And confirm changes
Above it flickers
Shifts
Then is replaced by something else
WHO ARE THE BŁAZEN COURT FIVE?
And below faces
Five folks
Buried by the companies
Lost in the wires
But I remember
And now they will too
I pull up hood
Tap my face cloth cover
It lights up
Sharp teeth displayed
In dazzling blues
One more tonight
Then I’ll go home
I walk a few more blocks
Deeper into the commercial district
Smiling faces
Different races
Different sexes
Some indistinguishable
All beautiful
But something wrong
Something off
Too perfect
Too-tight lips
Too-big eyes
I stop before one ad
A woman enwreathed in light
Smile porcelain perfection
ŁANIA SMILE TODAY!
ONLY 630099R!!!
I pull from my pack
A tall tube
One thin slit open
I tap the top and hold it to the wall
Blue light appears
Telling me it is ready
Slowly I move it from left to right
Program dispenses lines of paint
Rapid and precise
Forming my art
A man
Dropped within gears
Churning
Grinding
And the words
THE CORP REQUIRES MORE BLOOD
And below, my tag
GEISHA
In vibrant purples and pinks
I smile beneath my mask
It’s not much
Really
But it makes me feel better
To know
I’ve ruined the day
Of some black suited drone
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Fuck. Yes. This. This is a great beginning… great work, my love.
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Thank you darling~ 💜💜💜 Yes I think this shows what I want more clearly than the interview as an opening poem~
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