Words fall slow
Dead against floorboards
Written in stolen time
My soul whispers soft
Not worth the cost
Fade into death
I move forward
Never the moment
To end or begin
Moon glow on my tongue
Unable to fall
I'm haunted in sunlight
My dreams bleed away
Nothing will be left
No grace in this place
I'll end the loop
I'll kill it soon
A void exists
A great escape
Adventure's over
No torturous fate
A dream is dropped
The sleepers wake
The stars still sing
But we're too late
The fire or the flood
Bursting at the seams
Branches in the skies
Poking through the beams
Skyburst photographed
In the last lasting branch
Weeds crawling through cracks
Nothing real at last
Inspiration's run well dry
Time to light my fire sign
Story stalling time to crack
Rocks burst in fiery attack
Once had hope that cult has died
It's time for this sky to cry
Containment breach in raining pink
Evil here has won again
Refuse to write in shades of pain
Consistency in Christmas rain
Clouds of tears as futures fade
Spilled my ink in fiery rage
Gave the pen a smoking shot
Right at all that we have got
Time now ticks away in anguish
Hells fissured no longer languish
Void beasts crawl along their lanes
Separating spark to shade
Our box fizzles and starts to rock
It's crumbling fast
Inside its lock
Red and green they overtake
Blues they start to sway away
Sirens sing it's starting over
Things are coming taking over
Plagues awaken in their box
Universe a ticking clock
Bacteria they multiply
Like a virus in their stride
Stars themselves they start to shake
Something small it shakes and quakes
Lawless riders in the wind
Come from sea to blinking beacon
Marked for dissolution is this weakened
Box of dreams that has been darkened
Blue light flees and fades away
Red and green see light of day
Rage-filled wills
Explosive blight
Stamp it out
Or it will bite
Stacks themselves they start to crumble
Power sliding into void
Hungry beasts encroach and eye
Realities that cannot hide
Red and bright a burning light
Shines to them from deep inside
Beckons with a formula
To win a war between high minds
Checks stamp zero
All directions
Fires starting
Blow the crust
Stalks erupting
Shades of dust
Voids start walking
Ending us
ETA: <2 months