I must mold my mind into these corresponding shapes
like window pieces on the ground
as the sky outside has turned to numbers
and shadows soldiers wait.
It all falls steadily into place one by one
only the enigmatic smile and
Kamikaze madness creeps into my remaining eye.
You'll never have a moment's peace
I'll come at you with all the sanity I have left
You don't tell me how to die.
Cover image: Plane, Lee Eggstein