Leak

i wanted to be the glue,
the seal to hold in bad
thoughts,
i get what was mass-produced.

the line was forever, a war on
metal & metallic love;
i don't feel it, with
empty eyes and bad regrets.

why crush and hold back the
flow, nothing is
forever and i
leak brain-matter in cheap bars.

i am blinded by brilliance &
scoff- cheap labor is a regular
burden and
i don't know where 20 years went.