Frozen
(poem by audrey chai gang)
(em-am-c-g)
Frozen young men on ice
without fire
Have taken over our world
We knowing no better have
become cold also
The frozen generation
Afraid of themselves and
each other
Have glass eyes, Battery run steel hearts
And hands that reach out
and clasp
Auto-magically, Professional Removalists
We are the frozen generation
Artists at escape, Endure no pain
Know how to shut off, And how to turn on
Such are the tools used
for survival
We, the frozen generation
We are the frozen generation
Have numbed our brains into
lethal corrosion
We are robots trained to
turn on
Thru music, smoking,
doping, and off each other
Water does not come from
glass eyes
We are the frozen generation
Emotion cannot exist in
steel
Automation has no warmth, I
am ice also
When my ice melts I am in
pain
Need help from others whose
ice is melting
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