There is no liberation
theory
and we, legion,
in concrete hallways
leave no trace
of particular interest
to the concrete,
or whoever
pretending it to be a prison block
making hostages of
dated computers and accessories
and the dust of generations
we are becoming,
we are coming to rescue
those (we) left behind
- altruism for kicks -
to quote the nameless
builders of a new language
and kill the lights,
you have been a secret
combination all your life
haven't you? haven't you?
talking low,
developed and backstoried
you know your dog doesn't
give a damn that you're
vegetarian right
an exfiltration
- we have been filtered,
of connotation perhaps
perhaps -
and man was that a cardboard age
thinking we could go
through any door left unlocked
and that we'd maybe want to