Lonely Clone In a Test Tube

Toxic bones from the Jurassic Walking amongst the masses Current classes of classic Acidic in shattered glasses Sliding into yesterday Their dancing shoes soulless Catching on the high fever Intoxicated on their madness My clone is sitting alone I watch him like my own reflection How his problems he also likes to postpone He doesn’t know that he’s my creation One day the two worlds will collide The real world and the mirage The future and the past reconciled Sink or swim in this deluge