The Flesh Suit (Original Poetry)

By Krisz Rokk | Quantum Poems | 18 Jul 2025

Electricity runs through my feet
I can’t move
I barely breathe
My chest opens up, and I see
blue light shimmering through my thorax
no blood
no vessels
no heart beating.

Am I a machine?

Information traveling
at lightning speed
I observe the stream
downloading codes
I can’t decipher
momentarily.

Wires
space
eternity
it’s all in me.

Reality is twisted,
inverted,
illusionary
now I’m convinced.

Blue inside
the flesh suit outside
And you call this powerful biological computer
a measly human trapped in an avatar?

Breathe.
Let Mother Earth
hold you while you weep.
Finally!
You’ve awakened from the dream.

No more epic feasts
with shadow parasites
feeding from within
proper grid work requires high energy.

I gaze at my shins
my nervous system grins
while you whisper gently in my ears:
You’ve regained access to your wings!