| Start Let the words just flow out Like product on a factory conveyor belt and don't stop until sound stops When the air can no longer hold onto the resonation The strings in string theory no longer vibrate And the sound disappears with with its instrument Like smoke from a just extinguished fire Continue That seemed like an appropriate end but the end is anything but There's no such thing as a fairy tale ending because fairy tales don't end There is no such thing as a vacuum Empty space needs to be filled one way or another And if there's nothing left but darkness to fill it Then darkness will fill it Like a blot of ink wicking itself through the fibers of a clean sheet of paper Until the paper is more ink than paper And any heart-felt beautiful words written on it will become part of the black Indistinguishable like drops of water in the ocean Darkness breeds Darkness Wait There's flowers up above you but you're view is blocked Time is invisible but when enough of it builds up it forms a fog becoming denser and denser Until it's pitch black Time does not breed time it eats itself away Wait Keep waiting |