Life has frozen around me
there isn’t the slightest sign of movement
a new form of life
still life
mannequin life
everyone a mannequin
this is what the world will look like
when the bomb explodes
you frozen in eternity
with mouth hanging open
one leg swinging back
arms a flutter
all ready to topple over
and shatter
into a thousand fragments
at the last moment.
— idol wannabe
