Strange breed, rangefinder.
I'm comatose.
Trust, doubt, breakaway.
We were never close.

Jump around town.
It's the blinking of the eyelet
in the middle of the afternoon.

Phase burst from the screen-
a radiation dose.

I'm tired, and all tired faces get fired for how long the
race is.
The race is long.
Long withou'r home.
I want to get home.

Rad, rem, rand- pinpricks on a data sea.
Ruptured nucleotide, broken ladder, drunk apostasy.
A brother got killed. An apostle got killed.
And the droners working patiently.

CRT spits a shard, strikes a blow against eternity.

I'm tired, and all tired faces get fired for how long the
race is.
The race is long.
Long withou'r home.
I want to get home.

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