Wednesday, August 8, 2007

Cinder and Ash



I don't think I've lost my faith in humanity. I don't think I'd ever invested in it. I am removed from it, perhaps in the splicing of DNA, perhaps along the path to this moment. It may have been the precise moment it was explained to me that I am not human or not considered worthy to be by the members of such a prestigious club.
I watch them in their busy world, with their busy all importances as if watching flies gather on fetid meat. They buzz. They swarm. All without knowing the reason for their existance though always seeking validation in it.
I watch them with gelid reticence and coat them with a hoary ambiguosity.
No poking, prodding or even shaking will stir the components together as a mix of emotion for them.
Thus far not one have I found worthy.
I hear the cries and feel nothing. I am removed from it.

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