Their masterpiece wasn’t mean to be or feel this way, it was meant to feel as if

Universally NOT-acknowledged at-ALL(..) anymore, even when—

They have paid the price to Play—- this game of… cat/mat, mice/twice… slice/mothereffingSpliced ANDabStracT, overACTIVE imaginations, please.

Take Readied Aim.
They HAVE t-a-k-e-n the definitive DEFINITION of everylittlenextNuAnCeDthing— and we do salute that sense of

Wishful thinking because—- their eyes have literally been to SEE
A state of such rarefied and contrarilyAsphyxiating discombobulation that we

Cannot:feel:: what they feel//there is real

And THEN… there is RED ALERT REAL