it all adds up but you can't love what you can't have mock you.
you most certainly can’t do that.
you will not consume.
Consumption will usurp you epically. your talismans are annulled eventually. your bulimic heart will divide shadows with darker shadows. a darker dark.
cut them like cake. divide your passing into long spikes of utter void.
it all adds up but you can’t love what’s not there to love you
but quite the opposite.
and the opposite of love is watching Nothing die - but you thought it was something before it devoured you like a morsel of speck.