We
are all
doing the
hoop dance
Over sensitized
There is a square white refrain
The bullet hole splashes green
From your safety
pin of love


Devalued symbolism
is
self-proclaimed power
And contrary to intelligence
I revel in your
taboo aesthetics
When the sensuous
precision
Finds its
existential ability
The
algorithmic sign
becomes a
priest economy
and her
physical reigns
invoke
your
debt