In the end… I became them, & I led them.
After all none of us really qualified as humans.
We were hardworn, automatic & as hollow as the “O” in “God”.
I reattached my emotions, cellular & narcotic.
From the top of Hollywood it looked like space,
Millions of capsules & mechanical animals.
A city filled with dead stars & a girl I called Coma White.

This is my Omega…