The sweetest of confectionery,
I swirl among my basin’s waves
The nectar of life’s love,
I embrace for such pain
An effluence of pure ecstasy,
I erupt to merely contain
Such haste, It pervades
The roots run deep, feel no hurt
The streams dig deeper, feel no fire
The thoughts fall deepest, feel no thing
Metallic clouds cover
a kingdom of sand
Not a chasm
Not a prison
Freedom tingles
I feel in every part,
the luxury inside
Yet it stops, I shiver
I drop,
I flop,
all is cold
I look into their eyes,
Empty holes,
speak goodbyes
No joy
None no more
All that lies of me,
is blinding foam,
dripping to the floor