Shallow Water Blackout

Neuron flash in fifty watts pinpointing to the streetlight limbo
Told me it was chemistry why i behave like this
Why i move in misdirected impulse and speak in scrambled clusters of white noise
Traction is not a term of endearment
Death is an experiment best conducted face down
Vertigo may not include spinning, but it ought to
I am languid in the puddle, face full of concrete cellophane
Don’t say a single word unless you speak with a drowning tongue
I am not listening. i am not focusing
My eyes have sunk and set and i am invincible
I’m water proof
Someone said that heaven is just coincidental collision of electrons
This is not the time for touching me
I am a conduit changing colors, frantic humming televisions
Conducting city spasms, shorting voltage like a fuse
The elevating vibrations of hysteria, amplified by the armor of the tarn
Flashing lights paint veins across the sky
And everyone along the roadside just wants to see a saint
The serenity of sirens, the allure of the femme fatale
Her defibrillator hands can’t stop me now
I feel quite all right