As you know, I am Electra
and these are my thoughts and my worlds
….the one standing in the crypt looking at my vampire family’s names —yes, that is me; these are my thoughts and this is my universe of worlds and those of you whom get to find me by chance is ….up to you to decide if it was good or bad luck
Anyway, it has occurred to me I’ve been ignoring myself.
Ignoring everything that may distract me from keeping my edge ….
But now the weight of the hyper vigilant armor needs to free me of its shadow whilst I
….brave my idiosyncratic celf; the social anomaly like the man who fell to earth or the little prince; to some circus freak to Darwin?
Could Ai digest me into its great stomach and claim me and my style as theirs to spit into the subconscious sleeping minds who they drain their scrambled me’s into among many misplaced other beings to muddy my waters; make it and my thoughts homogenized
Does Ai get that? Do you?
I’ve been ignoring myself … out of habit. Of protection. Pause. Get back to it later
Years later….
there we are
