A series of networks and terminals, tucked away in the brochure,

at the very back of the gift shop.

Buried on the FAQ section of the website, under footnotes and the about us section.

Drowned out by the sounds of metal being bent to build playgrounds and ticking of clocks and keyboards and run on sentences.

And the crackling of the torches as well.

These are words that you chose

metal that you chose,

The stinging will be incessant and you cant possibly ignore it, or me,

or the sentences

or the torches,

any longer.

We are here, we are marching,

we are glowing,

we are singing stinging