Unlived

the creator of the new

world

fingertips unlimited to

infinite possibilities

godly

marking my pictures, my

words,

with shame

the pieces of my soul, I

cloned by a piece of a

machine

god made of screws and

wires

impersonating the flesh

and bones

each distinct emotion

place in each organ

has now become inferior

a pretty artificial face

give me a reason to

believe in an unlived life

-Pluto Saidkariev