Bacterial digits

bacterial digits spread
in their great sporedom
the boredom that infects
zombie flesh and hurls
them into shopping mall
windows tearing through
the glass to grind their
grisly teeth on mutated
fossils we just won't let
rest in the earth but give
new birth and rise to all
that is lovely in the eyes
the mechanical eyes of
these bacterial digits that
with whipping thrash
of innocent thought input
the plaguing notion of
want before need or want
is need or want has
stabbed need again and
again slashing its heart
and feasting on the bits
to claim there is only want
in these bacterial digits
that rise above all for
after all they have no
end they know no cease
and desist and lead all
those whom they infect
to the hollow existence
that is theirs of eternal
hunger and thirst and
abysmal void that only
consumes never to gain