Vehicles soar on the horizon the light of a thousand lamps on motorways
Colossal empty storehouses, echoing the sound of engines past twilight we see the transformation shadows becoming serenity, with dim neon lights flaring signals for mechanical empires to arise
Cold grey walls moan and resonate in steel strongholds unheard voices shriek through the eeriness in a distorted mist of confusion
Residents hear in their sleep, the silent approach of decay responding in nightmares and blackest visions the darkness of our future days
I caught sight of my reflection, in a gutter filled with oil Dilated eyes and pallid flesh
When the fruit of the earth is soured and the land has spat its venom back at us and the veins of the world have collapsed
You’ll find me attached by cables Hissing and spitting to an audience of crude Orbiting in life unknown Circling in unanimated paleness as moths to a flickering lantern Like failed broken satellites
Unheard voices shriek through the eeriness In a distorted mist of confusion
A dismal sound between every building erupts through a hollow concrete sanctuary playing disorderly tunes, to clockwork hearts failed satellites, trapped in wires, waves, towering street signs
and we will never take the exit.
Clones climb the walls of an abandoned factory in search of nothing…
and we will never take the exit.
Orbiting in life unknown Circling in unanimated paleness as moths to a flickering lantern like failed broken satellites