numbing

Programmable Fix

When it's clear to you,

when you've come to be,

an auto-looping,

mechanically -

Transfixed upon

the urgency

between the next

and recently.

And you need to see

beyond your own;

feigning calm,

sound alarms.

Extending arms,

setting switch.

Instructions for

programmable fix.

Dipping veins

with any step

the moment you

submit again.

Until the lofting,

drifting,  useless

haze that muddles

fills your pretense.

Be hard-wired,

be withstanding.

Heart of steel -

No thoughts of landing.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Apparently weed was the only reason I wasn't constantly feeling like shit.

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