#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.*
Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 10:24 PM UTC
#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.*