To shut an eye to empty islands
Keeping time in more than one way
We can reinvent the space between us
Change our disposition
In my climate I am secret
I'm an agent of the one
Who dwells in blindness
Who knows left but knows no right
Breathe inside
Suggesting violence out of fear
That they will one day find a cure
For absent minded jurisdiction
For eviction
For a pattern, for a poison
For to obfuscate with boredom
Break the circle, exit slowly
Look for fruit for this they know me inside