Align shoulders and hips Musty anamotronics Can't comprehend But a clockwork of connected strings makes them Line up tight and stay A laboratory basement for lustrous structures, Watch watching, Minutemen
Turning back on their eyes Their rusted shadows rallying Assembled consciousness Headed single-file toward their end
Turned back On their eyes
I've been told that this one is too short and I would love to know if you think that it needs more or not. Thanks!