automation passes
through my membranes,
as humiliation escapes
a populous civilization.

parasthesia menstruates
within my arteries,

as sinsitivities i once expressed,
evaporates inside pulsating veins,
generating a fictitious momentum.

breath exits through my membranes,
lips murmur numerous echoes.

universe remains bewildered
by my asinine conversation,
as i persistently linger within
a cocoon absent of beloved visitors.