Mist Like Mercury

Above clouds, beyond skies
 Networked drones, satellites
 Patterns pouring words into the think tank (it's invisible)
 Collector of recorded thoughts and visions
 Writhing around like global swarm of skin-grafted sewer rats bridging breaches
 (Eyes like bacteria)
 A germ, a struggle for survival based on ancient options
 Like vermin, carrying pests
 The quarantined cables unlocked them
 A history is slowly synthesized and recorded with no honest consequence
 Random glitches build bridges with bricks that shake like static (below it's treacherous)
 A polaroid.
 A duct-taped body.
 Half-digested light exposed it all
 Exposed the shadows
 Flushing the bats out - audio stimuli
 Glorifying the swarm in towers to the sky and tablets in our hands
 We all vomit our ethics and gorge on example