I am a strange connector
To the pale light in my room.
I avoid every reflector
and shy away from the tombs,
Or anything that reminds me
of the life after the life after this.
My mirror image is ghostly.
I hope you won't reminisce
'Cause our world is ending
And we're the ones that did it.
'Cause our world isn't friendly.
We will destroy bit by bit.
'Cause our world is ending.
But is it for the best?
'Cause our world isn't friendly.
I can't find you among all the rest.
YOU ARE READING
We Are Machine (Poetry)
PoetryI'm dabbled in poetry before, but never done anything with it. I'll be posting some here on Wattpad over the next few weeks. Some of it will rhyme, some of it won't. I'd encourage you to give it a try! I've always wanted to write music, but I can't...
