Go on, pummel me into oblivion
bury me in the hollow soul of treachery which you...

The time it takes to round this cycle shall lose...
A breathtaking view of lost things, desired to an...

What would it take to proclaim a lost source of...
"nothing" whispers back from the hollow...

Vanquished beneath sheets of hollowed blue
forever destined to endeavor this light burning...

Often objects just cease to exist
like you, my lovely box of lies...