Those who lose their mind in the folds of the coventry beget loss. Transubstantiated into forceps and limb removal. A torrid sponge, life upended through black cold metal aqueduct, shaped into the image of an aegic flame. It was branded on the shoulderblades of lost children, the horizon fleeting pleasure. I condone your petrification, I condone it for use by echelons of chronomatic particles. Elementally lost in convex shapes, verticies unending, mild and pageless, comforted by the sunset or sunrise of melancholy. Happiness is contraceptive, thouroughly entranced by shapes and sounds, members of the population take heed, heed the call of cormorant unbeguiled. Fecund, worthless, smelling salts and black cords, cold metal, a train track piton giant and still. The nexus of saddened days. Thick, cold, unending pillory, dust layers accumulated and wiped clean by mindless servitude drones collecting microscopic matter for relinquished gold. Tracks and tracks and tracks, unseen footfalls in the hundreds and thousands, miles and miles apart. A smooth metallic dinted mirror sheen folding, undulating, pulsating and reaching climax as it defies gravitational forces, solid in nature yet soft to the eye. She felt it cold running up her spine and around to the tips of her breast, a trail of snake's blood, translucent willingly slipping. A shattered window, frame glass pulled sections of dark atomic forestry, nucleus thumping rythmically satisfying frames, solid steel bolts. A fang, a claw, the curve of a small metal dagger, oil gathering, black blood evaporating condensed into a firebrand paste. Over time, it flakes off into velcro, synthetic like all things, nature coveting human creation, desiring a place in axiomatic discipline. Placed on the stage like a floating omen, charged by electric styline. Solemn, aching, torn in past ribcage and out of chest, ventricles still beating, plastic wrapped around aortic valves, cardiac and covered in euchre. Dust born lichen, a sygnet of proof that skin cells fell from skin, the common deterioration a tragedy, a hopeful lesson of goodwill and shedding of morality like clothing for a sexual encounter long forgotten. Tumult, asphault, grey stained and metal portrait.