Living Dead

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Where do my emotions go when I bury them?

The absence of feeling in me is the most painful of all.

Yearning for the hot blast of alive.

~~~

The Machine does not allow for variance.

Slotted, herded, controlled, cajoled.

Led to willful slaughter like so many sheep.

~~~

Mind numbing diversions distract attention.

Controlled monotony of dreary lives.

Corporatocracy is supersized.

~~~

Teleport through dimension and time.

Find the place where the quiet mind

can truly hear the wind.

~~~

Shed your soul of the extra layers.

Travel lightly on your journey.

Every step filled with intention.

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2 thoughts on “Living Dead

  1. Nice, Maxx. I’m working with/through your “teleport” word choice. Perhaps. it’s simply semantics. Love the final two lines. It can be and is that simple. 🙂

  2. MaxxPayme says:

    Thanks Eric. Think of that line like a call to meditation or any other method of shifting states of consciousness. By striving for a lifted mindset there is a chance to get beyond the mundane and get to a lighter state of being.

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