They’re here
So I hold out a hand
But I don’t see one
Just pale grey faces

Serotonin
Hematoma
Crucified
With ultraviolet light

Dark shiny probe
Takes memory from me
Deer in the road
Scared stiff by the strange lights

Huge black eyes
Stare back through my soul
To provoke response
The the building light

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