Intertwined into oblivion
the cycle cycles once again.
It's starting to get sickening
starting to sink into nothingness
holding onto nothingness.
grasping, choking onto nothingness.
always nothingness.
that's how I keep myself sane.
keep myself slipping away from sanity.
Questioning it simply
but it not meaning anything.
The cycle proves itself correct
once again.
But I am okay.
too tired to try.
always just too tired
to lazy, to unaware.
lost, crazy, bored.
okay with it all,
so goodbye again
and again and
again.
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