The unsaid tone of weak despair
Fail to resonate
Frayed ends of our binding threads
Will disintegrate

No

By laws our physique states
Failure to communicate
None to sentient
Here no, see no works its magic
Against all function

Ongoing choices the trials will end
filter the nonsense and laugh at what's left
Indecision/nonvision
Matters taken away

Look at the shell that is you
Empty, fragile, weak,
Soon the battle is over,
Lost to apathy

So overcome with pointless tears
To test pain receptors
Nothing matters ever here
Put up a nonreaction

These eyes will never see
Covered up from reality

Look at the shell that is you
Empty, fragile, weak,
Soon the battle is over,
Lost to apathy

The unknown world that you deny
No priority
Cannot fail if you never start
How Predictable
I want to know
Where did it end?
For madness to start
Always the skeptic never be part
Introvertive/nondescriptive
It matters not
Not!

Look at the shell that is you
Empty, fragile, weak,
Look at the shell that is you
Empty, fragile, weak,
Soon the battle is over,
Lost to apathy

Look at the shell that is you
Empty, fragile, weak,
Now the battle is over,
Lost to apathy