I is getting irrelevant.
Reverend’s unifying theory, eye slicing photon
Shrapnel from retina to rectum
Molecules getting penetrated, frequencies aligning
Eye washing, well-whishing, damn-filling choirs drowning I with
A singular vocal cords.
Open-circuit nervous systems enclosed
Synopsis shattering confidence.
Crushed mirror fragmenting multitudes of I
Split-screened molecules, undecided
Scientifically proven, we the masses, require attention.
Decisively attentive, heavy over weak, loud over gentle
Accumulative masses rising decibels.
Waveforms washing shores
Burying I under we beach.
A wee bit sands full of “it”.
I’s plus one, where the out of tune nouns demote to,
Crumbles of society, irregular we
Washing away into equilibrium sound scopes
Where I reflecting eye
And we is what becomes of me.
