Suffercation

Inspired to find a new place in time,
Pockets turned over into darkness.
Your inverse reflection beckons behind fibers of solitude.
They won't let you out, how much you beg.
Harnessing your home as a muzzle,
Smuggled words leap out the windows.
Do you fear the noose,
Closing ends, bags sealed shut.
Recycled air spins like electricity,
Steam and claws.
You have become a victim to the machine,
Your need is now your cause.
Welcome to the world,
While heaven waits on pause.