tight squeeze

If you look closely
at the tiny negative spaces
     your find me
   just a spec
           on an endless blinking and blaring world
         its easy to miss
     open and quiet spaces

          (they are hardly there)
       we are drawn to the flashes in the pans and screams

         screaming lights

             screaming cars

         screaming lovers

      screaming babes  trying to touch

   look at them all just burn up  

but sometimes
just sitting quietly
      can really show the monsters teeth
  
    just feels like this place to be more
  now its got concrete and glass teeth
 dead wood and steel skeletons
   and bright lights, sugar and frenzy painted over it
             
           but you can squeeze here with me
    hide in the negative space
               watch this world gnash its giant maul
                   and its victims

                                               ... willingly walk into it