The unsaid tone of weak despair fail to resonate frayed ends of our binding threads will disintegrate By laws our physiques state failure to communicate none too sentient hear no, see no works its magic against all function ongoing choices the trials will end filter the nonsense and laugh at what's left indecision/nonvision matters taken away Look at the shell that is you Empty, fragile, weak Soon the battle is over Lost to apathy So overcome with pointless tears to test pain receptors nothing matters ever here put up a nonreaction these eyes will never see covered up from reality The unknown world that you deny no priority cannot fail if you never start how predictable i want to know where did it end for madness to start always the skeptic and never be part introvertive/nondescriptive it matters not not

Rating: 0