

Four SciFi Poems + A Countdown We fold into ourselvesFour SciFi Poems + A Countdown by ~ChildofCalamity
And slip through cracks in sidewalks
We find ourselves with ceiling between our toes
Here, gravity pulls us in two directions
Our morality is pulled from our image.
Falling like atoms in the collider
(Insignificantly small, consequentially destructive).
When we unfold ourselves we will be slip back through
Cracks in sidewalks. We will be trampled.
Rocket pin holds the universe together. Weaves space with consequence, disregarding time in its haste to get somewhere. Rocket wove your heart within your rib cage. Circuits through Black Holes to collect
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Bloodline Sometimes I dream I was back inBloodline by ~ChildofCalamity
My home country
Just a little west of Eden
Where bullets have wings
Where I have
Where I have a pulse
That speaks in the language
That only blood speaks
On the streets after you smell gun smoke in the air
I've never seen this
But I can imagine that there's a
Split second when you don't know
If you fired the bullet
When your hand is in the air
And your index finger feels something cold
But you can't remember how to move your muscles
'Til you look up and see
Your hand holding tight to your mother's fingers.
My blood looks blue on the outside
Red on the inside
And in the sam
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