dis connect

walk into room
door opens far
seeing eyes settle
on face all drawn
towards the centre
the place they see
in stead of feel
the eyes search out
the place for the real
the words she said
churns the wheel
the race of cells
through the maze
the ritual place
in the scheme
the way it makes
you peel away the
skin from the face
or the pull the
pin on the human
race