When I die the phone will be lost
No one to push the button
It can't be found
No black vine to follow
The spookiness of new machines
Lost in the lathe of death
Waiting for resuscitation
Forgot to press 911 before I dropped it
Where is the phone?
No cord to wrap around my neck
The drama lost by modern design
The phone is ringing ...somewhere
Thanks from my brittle bones
I cannot answer it
To Hell with the phone
Feb 7, 2011
Feb 7, 2011 at 12:11 PM UTC
When I die the phone will be lost
No one to push the button
It can't be found
No black vine to follow
The spookiness of new machines
Lost in the lathe of death
Waiting for resuscitation
Forgot to press 911 before I dropped it
Where is the phone?
No cord to wrap around my neck
The drama lost by modern design
The phone is ringing ...somewhere
Thanks from my brittle bones
I cannot answer it
To Hell with the phone
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