The Observatory

Unending seems each day that pass Floating past screens and mirrored glass These are the walls that we call home Corridors through halls to the dome Programmed announcements And performance enhancements None and nothing by banner and design The end of every blood and family line No mind does nothing but wander Goodnight, please replug to the transponder Yeah From a cage built for a lion A rat will easily escape The light will start to make shadows If the formless start to take shape

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 06, 2026