Self-Pain

Own plain

Carry onward

To no end

In the distance

Weaving

Settled obstructions

Beneath

Grasping for oxygen

Wrapped cord

Tethered to means of atomic shutdown

Obstructions rise slowly

Towering over

Shaken silt

Shrouded for a brief moment

Points over west

Magnetic field

Draws to no end

Pause brief

Lack of air

Settling in place

Be one

Like those machines

By: ObligatoryInsightPoet
11/4/15

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