wtf

stop
time
go
back
forward
this
that
stop
far
close
near
distant
voice
silence
stop
stop
a gain in time
a loss of time
lost time
gained time
a face alone
on unwelcome concrete
of daily duties
of minutely meditates
a lost face
in smogged air
awaiting darkness
in safe smoke
aching muscles
aching heart
cooled blood
no blood
a memory all
thats left in there
a memory all
thats left to tear
all memory is
a faded thing
never seen
never sings
a single thought
becomes two
but the first
is gone by dawn
a single emotion
results in many
many more
to kill the first
humans to be
but barbarians
nothing more
than beasts to eat
people to be
the mob
the horde
feelings to be
stolen
murdered
martyred
fantastical thoughts
realizations
none to be shared,
none to be spared
enlightenment
wished to pass
pass from
to the other
nevermore