Following the signs in the labyrinth,
Exit my mind, enter my mind,
out of the internet mirror they clone,
thousands of clones, mirrions of mirror machine -
time and time again travelers – they come,
I suck them up into my brain, they enter my mind,
from all possible and impossible directions they clone,
future past and present,
from dimensions never heard,
internet ghosts, demons, bullets,
machines and no machines,
mirrors droids and their drones,
Like brain torpedos they enter my mind,
shooting out of the internet screen …
with one attachment,
to enter the mind of the screener.
they beam through the internet mirror beam machine out and into my mind,
they come, they become, …they become who I am.
The mirror machine.