Day 17 - Linear

I am one-sixth of your cylinder.

I am the unbirth potential of your chamber.

And I'm speaking to you only because you are thinking on me;

regardless of the way you turn phrases

metal has no mouth.

But listen when I say that

I am no answer to your interrogation,

I am just punctuation,

a solid point with

enough space for shocked silence in my wake.

Remember that I have no room

for judgments, my trajectory

is A to B,

a straight line that has no area; don't try

to fit conscience in there.

I am duty

streamlined.

I am not anarchy,

I am simply one straightforward course

of action and the only thing stopping me

is you.