I am Mohamed
i am GOD
i am Prophet
black on white
analog thought digitally mastered
visually measured, numerically coded
asynchronous synaptic fires
my words heard inside
reverberating in your skull
Is it really me you hear?
your voice saying my words
words, thoughts, agony
you want to kill me
but my words visually impaired
your brain chemically laced
who are you killing
over and over again
it is your brain
analog to digital to chemical
only your own voice
echoing a skull’s chamber
destructive outlets
won’t dull the stained brain
etched with panic, worry
i might be right

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