Punish and reward me
like the dog you cannot
truly own.
I serve and deliver
hungry for seconds,
those gaps in time
that convince the
good side that there
is something worthy
of this love.
Devouring those seconds
between thought and action
where penetration meets
maximum insertion.

I live in a state of anxiety,
I live for the unspoken word.
The lights and sounds
surround,
conjoining the masses.
Phases taunt,
seperating reality.
I don't need to
learn everything
but I want to know all.
Metal on metal,
my world for now.