Allow me to project my insides Beside your ear. Certainly you can Determine how the Emptiness within my body Forgoes the exuberance Gathered on the surface. Haphazardly phrased fragments I speak Just to be heard, even faintly. Knowing my words Level worlds, Monopolize hearts, Negate negativity, Omitted from the explicit. Perfectly formed fractures Qualm me as they Reverberate through my body Slithering their way Through Timothy's Universe. Viciously assaulting Where they fit best. Xenobiotic and almost parasitic Yarns about a Zealous life not yet lived