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christian manzella,
husband of kathy manzella
fan of kathy manzella visual art
father of jack, grace, kayce and mia
son of patrice and dennis
sometimes information architect,
sometimes business analyst,
hardly a writer; hardly a poet
sorry excuse for a (digital) artist
affinity for chaos; attraction to order
infographics are... infographics
consumer of music, words, art
consumer of pictures, news and information
Audience Of One
I can still remember
The words and what they meant
As we etched them with our fingers
In years of wet cement
The days blurred into each other
Though everything seemed clear
We cruised along at half speed
But then we shifted gears
We ran like vampires from a thousand burning suns
But even then we should have stayed
But we ran away
Now all my friends gone
Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved
Run away
But what are we running from ?
A show of hands from those in this audience of one
Where have they gone ?
Identities assume us
As nine and five add up
Synchronizing watches
To the seconds that we lost
I looked up and saw you
I know that you saw me
We froze but for a moment
In empathy
I brought down the sky for you but all you did was shrug
You gave my emptiness away
But you ran away
Now all my friends gone
Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved
Run away
But what are we running from ?
A show of hands from those in this audience of one
Where have they gone ?
We’re all ok, until the day we’re not
The surface shines, while the inside rots
We raced the sunset and we almost won
We slammed the brakes, but the wheels went on
We ran away
Now all my friends gone
Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved
Run away
But what are we running from ?
A show of hands from those in this audience of one
Where have they gone ?
