factory reset [1st draft]
the power off button
the slow drifting of sleep
a slow drip of a trip to the insides.
it is quiet
like a painkiller
forgotten journey everyday
but the destination remains the same.
the feelings flood back
maybe less intense today
like a puddle waiting to get evaporated
by the blazing sun of the hot summers
this factory works day in and out
in, is memorable
out, is forgettable
the factory vents are jammed these days
the air inside gets musty, dusty
skin gets crusty, rusty
in this part of town, the repairers dont venture
the boss is stern or a turncoat
turned into an adventure
the cash flow stagnated
the life flow fragmented
the workers lamented
the boss wont turn the lights on these days
the workers were told its supposed to be need based
how will they eat and live in this darkness they wondered
the sellers dont venture around this town no longer
the roaring motors whirr the whirl
wind of icy tips that hold the power
to connect to the grid
which remains unguarded.
this piece is incomplete, unfinished and messy. i will keep tweaking it until it satisfies me or not? i hope it satisfies my readers to read and watch my pieces evolve. xD