Doubled and triggered.

Internet-ghosts, death-demons, never-bullets, machines and no-machines, mirror-droids and their drones, like brain torpedo’s they shoot through the blagic mirror screen, they enter my mind … they become, they become who I am, black mirror clone machines.

I copy, I clone, the screen turns black, code no-where, mirror the shadowsphere, ancient blackness, past the time. Frozen light, they travel without knowing, without awareness, consciousness, memory, without body and with no mind, they enter the black mirror time- and spacemachine in their sleep – while death dreams, full tilt, boot twist, see, enter, break, instant clonation, the tripled version of their self remains where they are – no place, while their mirror clonemachine travels through the intermirrortime- and spacemachine.