the mass clones us all

the mass clones us all
unto a whitebook with defined chapters
we go by
drive, fly back
the bowl a labyrinth of aquariums
an excelsheet for the accountant
and we don’t complain – is this not what we wanted
what we shared, what we dreamt?
mass diminishes
unity becomes multicity
the line that defines me fades
brightens yet
we live in the light
(we live in the shadow of what we were)
we live in the eye of the storm