Halo Generator Breaking Down

stupid and alive in the maelstrom six years of drowning electricity flows thru city runoff as the cells reconfigure living rooms abandoned detritus in the corner of the eye hopefulness like cancer blooming in black light possible futures hung on the basement wall too late for death water in the marrow diluting shaky evidence of purity as artifice even in moments of un-notice and all this time i could have been so much more? your body half-recovered from dead geometry another me watches far away unaffected home is the connection between two artificial intelligences no heaven, no shell world, no base reality just god a hidden access brighter than a smile a contingency for eviction the splinter in living flesh your last recording echoes in pheromones i'm made to feel this you're made to infiltrate me