Greenlit

Along the line, when

You get to try it

It’s present

In all the quiet

I guess I’m biased

I hate that I’m right

It’s all aligning

Heaven redefining

Still way off the base

It must have come from somewhere…

I screened the pilot

Tethered it to your eyelids

Greenlit, I paid to

Forge the state I left it in

It had your likeness

And a black iris

You didn’t

It’s all denial

Everything minus

The real thing

And I saved it now

And I played it out