Syd

The Void

Conned by currency
Lured in gently
Hours wasted generously...
I am full time employed

 

Melded soft metal
Idea\'s now skeletal
Decaying wilted petals...
A scream with no noise

 

A stunning star collapses 
No more quick firing synapses
The addict relapses... 
His dreams are destroyed 

 

Disposable consciousness 
A pawn in all of this
The blackness of all of it
Welcome to...The void