Zero

Every thought has fallen down
Decomposing, fleeting in streams of nothingness
Interesting to observe, but meaningless
Seeing patterns where only chaos presents
Dense

I would love to walk again
Just another try, just another life
Melodies where only noise presents
Dense

This tension needs release
I need to get out of it before the next contraction ends
Dense

I won’t get out of it before the next contraction ends
Dense

I am frozen in time