do we really know
what is it that we're doing?
how do when know
working off of something
that we didn't make
well we all believe it
works well we work and we do it
so we see it works well
what's it doing?
can you see it work?
what work have you done?
considering work, considering time
am i becoming my time turning into
interface
face against time turned at once along alone well what has it done to improve
my life
i can reconcile nothing and yet i feel so feeling free
of my face and nothing more
i am returning
but was i even leaving?