[CLOCKWISE]

was strangled without you... face-to-face
located in black-and-white recorder trace
worst lethal thoughts, based on the rest of my time
and all your circular trips are finally mine...

call button is bleeding, hello - and phantom-limb pain
display illumination reflected on wet monorail
at standstill are all clockwise rotating parts
of our metal discard and black market implants...

denial for non-payment and eyelid closure reflex
forever isolated in thoughts of illicit sense
night-long terms of intimacy beneath our eyes
neon signs are transmiting the barefaced lies...

was strangled without you... face-to-face
located in black-and-white recorder trace
this outer city hid me like the realm of shadows
and only creeping lines on unruffled meadows...

by case (c)