intelle©tual property

cause you stole it
when it was yours to take
for you it was never hidden
it was just below the surface
that wasn’t there to begin with

violent iterations on god’s design
we got lost in the cycles
voted out by committee
faded into a vanilla architecture
that makes no bones

if it was me hiding
it was in plain sight
with room for different views
from the interiors
of your exterior

a crack in everything
fissures that make canals
out of the places we used to come together
now they use us
as something less than what we were made for

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