nothingness engulfs the whole
as but the sum of its parts
strength in union fractured
as one piece still unreal
empty without and within
the hole shines its pitchblack
a gaping wound against white
an old joke to the world
whose time seemingly undone
laugh as the hole grows larger
and watch the whole decay
endless streams
of fractured dreams
closing themes
are violent screams
a torture whose time passed
but refuses to die
a torture from the past
that keeps creating itself
as white is turning grey
why does it have to change?
as grey fades to black
it must be forced to reverse
retreat to the shadowlands
your corruption undesired
someday to never return
blending streams
for future dreams
countless themes
my silent screams
- 4/8/96, 3:35 - 4:10 am