you and i will feel 
like a time lapse
a lapse in time
watching the disintegration
the drones look down 
the city denizens look up
waiting for the fallout
time sped up 
the machine makers' time
caught us up
but we stand here looking
befuddled
solace evanescing 
watching ourselves
in the disintegration
we cannot lose
control
chaos is made 
to control
us 
who look up
where drones are now
looking down
you and i who
look up for solace
disintegrating 
evanescing 
in particular space
the space we thought 
we inhabited
like a body
as we float up
toward solace
the space beyond
this colony 
this
burial
in space