Back and back and back

Our spinal columns of line 
or were they discs are you a disc
did you orbit last week or was that
millennia ago when your ego
was a twinkle in the eye of a dust mote

In the lies of a not-so-docile 
dinosaur of a mammal
trampling time into an appropriation
thank you congress you keep us 
reproducing our words etc.
and we are livers transpose us

Plant us and that's infinity
or something with an arrow
pointing toward the compass
we do not have the kinds 
of infinities we wish we unkind

Our decontaminations cannot deconstruct
we self reconstruct our restructuring
take out all the debt and we have been
unmet until bank disruptions 
stop providing the insurance
we wish we covered our faces with

Sunburning our unlearning until
did you ask 
thanks for asking