Android radio

shadowbones

Is anyone listening?

I can faintly hear a beat

A program of human essence

Rythyms I have not felt

In my bones

 

The airwaves are corrupt

Radio is misdialed

Computers are computing

Time moves slow

Technologies lusting for more

 

Wires and cables

Transmission will resume

Human Android radio

 

Dust

 

  • Author: bones (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 29th, 2025 23:38
  • Category: Surrealist
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  • sorenbarrett

    Very electronic, digital, metallic technology where current is the currency. Nicely done



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