Written by m ennenbach

it went quiet

then there was nothing

i could hear my heart wheezing
as it forced sludge
in repetition
through corroded
vascular nonsense

it went quiet
the lights went out
the room went empty

again
nothing fills
four walls of hell

the steady drip of sorrow
onto bare chested regret

they are gone
the rest is meaningless

there is nothing

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