parked

was it a fixed memory

that brought me here

programmable heart

muting the sound

but I can still

read the words

silent and deaf

pushing backwards

to find shelter within

break free

fear of stagnation

even worse, regression

re-wiring circuits

to custom-fit

these needs

positioning myself

to take control

of this fashionable soul

struggling to climb

its way out

prepared to make

realities of hopes

thought unattainable