The Remissive Reward

Mechanics rewire the neural networks webbing the stomach line,    
dismissing the credence to hunger,      
along with the expressions of wooden faces      
infested by incorporeal termites.      
      
The retrograde      
of medicine to a bacterium outdating the domestic gene      
nail down the thoughts      
that formerly reprieved by    
the trade winds of maxims funneling through the sky      
mutagens of an epistemological evolution.      
     
To not see this progression      
in the sight of better health,      
knowing that the human conditions are in their hospice stage      
and desire water to refuel them;      
the bloated want      
can't fit a plankton through a needle
eye.      
Is the mind that had fed on adversity
disassembling from a contemporary slide  
into flashes of latent imaging?      
     
I am hiding now.      
I don't want the mystics to find me
 
or the technicians to see the hypocrisy...  
that I questioned reality in stable health and house convection.
 
But if you claw the synapses of your cerebrum to their initial pulse,    
impractical art    
in subliminal threshold    
overlayed a philosophy,    
though philosophy is decrepit now.