Liken to a light bulb
it is starting to flicker
intermittent fluctuations of light
dying to live in it's fifty first state

The buzzing gets louder
inside it turns to powder
it's wants are all too late
changing to the fifty first state

Another future perfect in ideals
dashed to never see the light of day
this insular secret creature it creates
is pushing up daisies in it's fifty first state

It likes to feel emotion in extremes
always goes the extra mile
never shy to put others straight
this being of the fifty first state

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris