1
Lovely Life.
Delightful Death.
Refreshing Rebirth.

#2
I am the vacuum
I am…
Am I the absences of something
Or the presence of nothing?

#3
*I was born to be a statue
So ivy could strangle my being
So roots could separate my parts
I feel creepers climbing my limbs
I feel vines tangling my form
But my automaton gears spin too fast
  to let me die.