Bodies

Bodies in a state between life and death.
 Holding on to bits until your heart stops dead.
 Bodies alive at a much slower rate.
 Climbing barriers, there's no open gate.
 Mask your face to breathe in air.
 That's the kind of something that a man can't bear.
 Bodies move language, filled with suspense.
 Binding feet, hands, arms, and legs.
 Bodies blackened, burned by intent.
 Ignited by a future instinct in your head.
 Deafening sounds, so viral, intense.
 Now you can see why the numbers make sense.
 Dark shifting, lines a-curve.
 Sending signals, tangling nerves.
 Bodies straining, desperately afight.
 Clinging to a dream of an afterlife.
 Light glaring, no colour, no shape.
 Touching the senses before you escape.
 Bodies regain from core to core.
 Connecting up the future through a parallel door.
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 Bodies in a state between life and death.
 Holding on to bits until your heart stops dead.
 Bodies alive at a much slower rate.
 Climbing barriers, there's no open gate.
 Mask your face to breathe in air.
 That's the kind of something that a man can't bear.
 Bodies move language, filled with suspense.
 Binding feet, hands, arms, and legs.
 Bodies blackened, burned by intent.
 Ignited by a future instinct in your head.
 Deafening sounds, so viral, intense.
 Now you can see why the numbers make sense.