Cry if you can
when rose petals sway
as you detach the ropes
hoping the enslavement ends.
You volunteered
to partake in the experiment.
Stand still, remember the swing
it’s a pendulum
squeezing your pineal gland from within.
The mist lifts
I gaze into infinity
realizing it’s the same laboratory
found in every Garden of Eden.
What a boring replica,
and you call yourself a genie?
Creatures pass by
verifying the cords
attached to innocent spines.
Finally, I witness the wiping of memory cards.
There’s the cube
you encrypted on my timeline
I notice the speed of light
a fragile veil meant to keep you stuck.
My roar breaks the silence
I am Draco’s deserted son
one more line of code, and I’m done:
Enjoy the upgraded version of the diamond spark.
Neon, stop!
Catch him quickly
he will sabotage us again
just like he did last time.
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki
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